Jerry watched as George lapped over the quickly swelling petals as his daughter writhed in the onslaught of pleasures her daddy was giving her. Someho... he was doing it different, but she still loved each lick and dip into her flowery pussy. Jerry tugged at George’s shoulder and managed to drag his face away from the glistening folds of flesh. He could see her struggle to find his tongue again and smiled as thoughts of really teaching her a lesson came to mind. He led George over to the other. "I like the way you made me look and sound, but I draw the line atbeing treated as a sex object or a dress-up doll. As I told you before, Iwant you to take us back to the beach. Right. Now." She stood up, crossedher arms again, and put a cold look on her beautiful face.Screwing up his courage, Joe stood up from the bed. He was surprised tofind that he now towered over Angela, where before he had only been acouple of inches taller than her. He said, "Check this out. Outfit.French Maid." Angela. I'm really loading up Marcia's pussy for you, baby."As Sandi was bent over, her big tits hung down making them look even bigger. I couldn't resist and got behind her reaching around her body taking a tit in each hand. I squeezed her tits very hard three or four times, then found her nipples and pinched and pulled on them a few times. She turned her head toward me saying, "Yes, oh how I like that. Now finger my pussy and get me off big guy, I need relief."I let go of her tits, lifted her skirt. Oh come on a little drink won't hurt you," she said, "After all, you're the wild child."I didn't roll my eyes at her like I wanted. I knew my rep had been exaggerated. She took her drink and went to the couch in the entertainment room."Come on, how many guys have you done Tiff?"I just looked at her, a bit self consciously because after what I had done with Carlton ... my mouth still tasted him."Look there's been ... some but I don't kiss and tell Shelia..."She just laughed at me."Come on ....