In profile I had a very nicerack."Dad's going to love you in this," Rachael said softly beside me."What do you mean? Why would you say that?" I asked ...uickly, more nervousthan ever. She ignored that and stared at my butt."You need a slip," she said. "And a belt."My earlier excitement began to wane into nervousness. At the time I wasn'teven sure what a 'slip' looked like and a belt was a wide strap of leathera man users to keep his pants up. What would a belt even hold up?"Maybe this is enough. ”Don't worry I will catch you if you fall,” John added motioning her to come to him.Megan clutched that bear tightly as she slowly stepped toward John. He took a step back each time she got near him. Megan stumbled and John caught her by her arms. He told her to go slowly and not to think about how to walk but how not to fall. ”Balance is the key, remember that,” John said to her.John asked her if she was stable enough to try again. Megan shook her head yes. John let go of her and backed up. She held it for a minute, I put my hand over hers and started moving it up and down on my very hard cock. When I removed my hand she kept going, I reached up and put my hand up her top and started feeling her tips and nipples. Her nipples were hard and thick and she has smiling and letting out little moans as she jacked my cock up and down. Suddenly she stopped and said "come in the house hun". I followed her into the house and she sat down on the couch, reached out and grabbed my cock and. “We won’t count that one. I’m afraid the boys will have to wait a little longer for their turn with me”. She crawled up onto the bed and put her head and tits on the bed itself and left her ass high in the air and invited Burton to, “Pick a hole”. Burton open the door to the patio and yelled, “Next!”. The youngest boy made a beeline for the door, nearly knocking his father down and running up the steps barely touching every other step.It was now the middle sons turn and he had a dark side to.