I hope dad accepts his new position. I don’t want to get in the way of your marriage and your relationship, but you’re mine now. From now on, wh...never you are with me or dad outside of the house, you will no longer wear a bra or panties. And unless it’s cold out, I want you wearing short skirts, not pants. I want you wearing loose fitting shirts like crop tops and tank tops or scoop neck t-shirts. If you need to bend over for some reason, you are not to hold your shirt against your chest. If his work approached his character, he might be worth keeping."I'm William Whitefeather. This is my associate Paul Carson." Carson and Rey exchanged greetings. "We represent a company that needs several functional yet decorative gates."Rey motioned for them to sit again. "How large?"William nodded to Paul. "A pair of wrought iron gates for a twenty foot wide opening." Paul opened his satchel pulling out a folder."Free swinging or sliding?"Opening the folder, Carson pointed to the. But only put up token resistance as Holly directed him into the back. I crawled into the passenger seat and Linda crawled into my lap. She was sitting astride of my lap, her skirt raised up and her panties rubbing against my jeans.I was nibbling on her ear when she suddenly ground herself tight against me and hissed in my ear. “Pete, they’re fucking!”I peeked over my shoulder, and saw that Keith was laying on his back. Holly was astride of him, and slowly moving up and down. She had all of her. That had never happened to me before with such little stimulation.She kept going, each lap bringing me closer. I just couldn't believe something this simple was making me go crazy.But then it happened. My whole body tensed and jerked as my semen began spurting out as she took the tip in her mouth to suck with my cum covering her lips. I almost felt faint it was so good. And she licked up every drop."You cummed a lot. I figured there wouldn't be so much after Mom got finished with you. She's.