I could feel the cool air from the ceiling fan blowing up my gaping hole as Carla's molten lava slowly dripped down my legs."Look at the huge mess you...made on my cabinets, you dirty little slut," Carla snickered. "Get down on your knees and clean that up."I was 100% under her spell and followed her command without hesitation, licking the dripping cum up like a hungry dog."Oh, you are a nasty little pig, aren't you Scotty?" she said. "I bet you'd do almost anything to please me, wouldn't you my. I get a glass of white wine and sit at the kitchen table and relax a bit. The sounds of the soft jazz wafting thru the house when suddenly I hear a knock at the door and then the doorbell. What the hell am I going to do? She always lets herself in. I get up, check the mirror. I seem to look OK. I walk to the door, peer thru the viewer, but something is blocking the view. I can't see who is there. The knocking and doorbell keep going, finally I hear her voice, "Diane, open the door. Don't. The kids thought that was OK.After church Farrah said she wanted me to take her out in the canoe sometime. Farrah seemed the most adventurous of our three, so I agreed to set up a day the next weekend. She was pretty happy about the whole idea. After that she asked if she could go over to her friend’s house and watch TV. Greta and I told her to keep her cell phone with her, and that she had to be home by six. She was up for it.Jeremy said he was going down to the high school and get in a. Some movement from Cassie brought my eyes back to her beautiful round ass as she pulled the dildo around and shoved it into her wet pussy. She began pumping this thing in and out of herself, trying to buck her hips to the motion. Moans began to escape her throat as she fucked her pussy harder. At this point I realized I had been stroking my cock, and all 8 inches were hard and swollen. Cassie reached out and took a tube of lube that was next to her and squeezed some into her hand. She.