But I made it safely ... I took a cab.My house was warm, dry and looked after ... had I mentioned the money? I suppose not.It was my mother's house. S...e was struck in the pitching wedge on the eighteenth hole by double indemnity lightning ... she had insurance against the possibility. I inherited the house ... and next-door neighbor Doctor ... the cars, the golf cart and the money.Daddy was lost at sea ... he was still alive ... I heard from him now and again ... but he was out there somewhere. She had totally engulfed the entire shaft and her head was bobbing up and down on it. Nick was just hanging in there as Lori hungrily ate his penis. You could see that they were close to a climax as they were stealing glimpses of June and myself preparing for anal sex. June got into the doggie position with her eyes locked on Nick and Lori and her magnificent ass in the air. I lubed my fingers, her ass, and my cock. Slowly. I inserted one finger and felt June's ass relax becoming receptive to. ”She pulled the stiletto out of her belt.“You think I’m ugly,” she spat the words out now, “ by the time I’ve finished with you, your face will look like a lepers.”She slowly walked towards me. I backed away as much as I could frantically looking for something to defend myself with. There wasn’t anything.“I wouldn’t do that,” I said, “my three sons will be back any minute with my three German Shepherds. My dogs will rip out your throat.”She laughed. “They left only fifteen minutes ago. I. “You’re just really pretty,” I said, “so why shouldn’t I stare?” “You’re pretty, too,” Phyllis said. I replied: “Maybe so but you are like a Hollywood movie star pretty and I’m just ordinary. Why, you could be a star if you went to Hollywood.” Phyllis got this huge and mischievous smile and stood up to model for me, hands on hips, twirling about and we got to laughing.“You wouldn’t need to do the casting couch thing, either,” I said. “But what if I wanted to be on the couch?” she joked.