I remembered how Tiffany would accidently turn over next to my sister and let her bare arm rest on my coiled snake underneath making me as hard as a r...ck and running to the bathhouse to whip it out and jerk it off just to maintain my sanity.I saw with clarity, my immature posturing with my stretched out body next to the both of them with my face resting passively on Tiffany’s plump bottom wishing I had the nerve to stick my tongue out of my mouth and lick her bare skin right at the edge of her. I was tempted to suck his cock for him but thought better of it. He hadn't proved he was worthy of that yet. I soon got cramped in my position and pulled my finger out of his bum. I jumped off the bed hunted around his bedroom for something to use as a lubricant. Not finding anything I walked into the bathroom and searched the cupboards until I found a bottle of baby lotion. I also picked up a hairbrush with a round, smooth handle. Back in the bedroom I sat on the end of the bed and showed him. The cream began to flow slowly downhill, back along Rob’s shaft towards his abdomen and his balls, every now and again dribbling sideways off his cock in little white rivulets and dripping onto the floor. Anna bent down and began to methodically rescue the drips of cock-flavoured cream with her tongue, smacking her lips as it began to coat her lips and chin.“Rob, I am very grateful you were able to come to see us,” Cunts began. “I think you probably know why we asked you in – but let me. "Megan batted her eyes shyly and said, "OK, Daddy.But, Daddy?" Yes, Kitten?"Megan liked that. Kitten. Like "Father Knows Best"or something. "Daddy, before we talk, I think youneed to clear things out a little. Your little girlis worried that you'll injure yourself if you don't." Tom knew what that meant. "OK, Pumpkin."Megan squealed happily and seated her "Daddy" in anice, comfy chair."Why don't we get comfortable, Daddy?" Megan said.And before Tom could say anything, Megan had herpretty.