I can scarcely believe it myself. But look here, the servants tell you Mr. Gray was a young man. I tell you the same thing..." Yes, yes, yes," he said...impatiently. "But who the devil is this... decrepit gentleman on the floor here?" That gentleman and Mr. Gray are one and the same, sir. That it does not follow logically, I agree, but all the same, that is exactly what transpired and I shall not be changing my version of the story. I should add one more bit of information although it has nothing. ..lick my cock for me, let me slide it between your lips." Lisa and I took turns sucking my Dad's hard cock. She started thrusting up, meeting each stroke my cock was giving her pussy. We were all getting very close to cumming.I started to pound her pussy hard, grabbing her ass to pull her up onto my cock. When she took Dad's cock deep in her mouth, I said, "Take my fucking cock deep in your pussy. You have Dad's cock in your mouth and his son's fucking your tight pussy. Take both of our. Doug must have liked what he was watching. He started to fuck my face harder and his cock was the first one ready to explode.I pulled him out of my mouth long enough to say, "I want all three of you to cum on my tits." Each man took over stoking his own cock as I pressed my breasts together for them. Pulling my nipples with my pink fingernails, I encouraged them. "Cum for me, give me all that hot sticky cum," I begged.Doug stroked the wet head of his cock over my nipples and then with just a. He opened the door, and she followed him inside. Damian had a three-room suite. The main room was a living quarters, with a fully stocked pantry, a stove for cooking, places to sit and eat, and sections for leisure.She saw a door that led to a bedroom. It was small, but still large enough to have room to move about while housing a king-size bed and other furnishings.The third room was the man's laboratory, where he walked to now. It was larger than the main room, and every inch of the place was.