I felt nothing but intense sexual satisfaction. The doubts and fears of the night had evaporated and in their wake came a smug sense of fulfillment. I...felt as if I had finally opened a secret part of myself that I had never known before. As if I had found a secret room in my old family home.Then I wanted to see her cock. I rolled her off me and pulled her jeans down her long pale legs. She was wearing white cotton panties, incongruos and innocent but for the small straining cock they could not. In my mind, the day I walked around a girl six years older than my daughter on a leash through the mall would be the day my friends would have me committed. So, it seemed any possibility of public humiliation games would be unlikely. The other source of friction was my daughter herself, or rather the time I spent with my daughter. As far as I was concerned my daughter would always come first. If Joyce were jealous of the time I spent with my daughter, she would just have to deal with it.. ”With that Mary pressed her mouth to Lisa’s. I knew that I should be repulsed by what I was seeing, but their bodies tight, hands caressing each other, the sounds of their greedily gulping down the taste of my ass, and from the mouth of her sister, it was all just too much. My cunt started to spasm with need. I began to nibble and suck the back of Mary’s neck. She tasted like vanilla. Lisa moved behind me, cupping my breasts, and whispered in my ear, “lean back against me and let her do her. Sometimes she seemed to enjoy his company and at other times he got the feeling she went out with him because no one else had asked her out. He just wasn't getting good vibes from her.Viv was probably the most streetwise girl he had ever dated. She was one year older than Bob and he thought that she had been around the track a few times. She usually dated guys that were older than Bob.At five foot seven inches, she was a good height match to Bob's six foot four inches. She had long dishwater.