”“It was fun,” she said. “Even if you didn't fuck nearly enough of those college girls.”I smiled at her. “True.”I kissed her again, thru...ting my tongue into her mouth. I dueled with her, loving her. She felt so wonderful in my arms. She felt amazing. I held her tight, my fingers dug into her rump. I loved the feel of her in my arms. The way she trembled. The way she whimpered.My tongue darted around with hers. She whimpered against me, trembling. She felt so wonderful in my arms. My hands slid. In the cosmetics department she picked out some fake eyelashes, a set offake fingernails and some new cosmetics in shades of red so garish thatshe'd never wear. We moved on to the ladies department where she picked upa pair of black lacy panties and held them up in front of my crotch saying,"These will look so sexy on you." I blushed in humiliation as other womenshoppers and clerks turned to stare at me. She selected matching bra,garter belt and several pairs of black mesh hose.When we got to. Once she started to get this attention I noticed that she was even starting to tease and taunt as many men as she possible could. This seemed to spice up our sex life very quickly. Then last week called in advance to let Stacy know I was bringing Kip home to stay with us for a while as he has been one of my buddies for almost 25 years (the nicest most caring guys I know). This poor guy just separated from a cunt of a wife, who is a gold digger, and she had used him for all he was worth, and. Daddy would always supervise the maid's cleaning, often telling her to bend over. Daddy would follow Patricia cock in hand and then fuck her. They would fuck most days. Some days Daddy would just watch her play and other days he would carry her to the bed or the bath or shower for a fucking. Patricia didn't speak much English but loved working for Daddy, sometimes not taking money for her services and sometimes staying overnight (behind Leah's back). Just before summer, Patricia had to return.