Glancing over at Cheyenne, who’s cute young frame was covered in her towel, she moved over to Jenna, handing over her towel when she saw her torment...r’s outstretched hand.“Yes, oh yes, such a good slut you’ve been. See how many mark’s she has now? She’s been a busy slut. But ... what are these ones for? You told us the other were for giving blowjobs, but now you have marks around your other tit”.Niki blushed, Jenna’s continuing plot to totally demean her obvious. “Sex” she said quietly.“Sex?. "daddy". In case there is any questions in any of your minds, yes, the names have been changed to protect the identities of those involved.My last story got a few questions that I will answer here.All of this happened way back in the early 1980's, back in the bad old days of dishonorable discharges and convictions on charges of fraudulent enlistment for soldiers who turned out to be gay -and- no, daddy never did tell me who the other men were. I always found that kind of sexy and arousing,. Smiling, she nudged him back, and they watched the crowd and settled into the waiting game. ‘Sir, I can hardly keep up with you,’ Henry said, slightly out of breath. The older man who was bent from age quickened his pace to keep up with his young master. Gerard St. Claire turned to look over his shoulder at his attendant, and immediately slowed his gait. ‘Sorry, Henry,’ he said in a sincere and richly deep voice. ‘I just wish to be done with this errand.’ Gerard faced forward and scanned the. My Mother broke the kiss, and turned to me. 'Your Aunty Laura is downstairs, I told her Catherine was helping you two with some question you two had. I really shouldn't keep her waiting. I'm going for a shower.' She stepped towards me and kissed me. Her tongue in my mouth. Warm and soft. Her friends pussy wrapped around my cock, also very warm and soft. 'I'll be down soon Gwen.' Catherine said as my mother began to leave the room. She was stepping out of her chinos now, holding Sean's cock in.