Then one time I sat on the swing and had Jen sit on my lap facing me and we would swing together. It was hard to build up any altitude but we had a go...d time anyways. We would go down the slide with her sitting on my lap and crash into a jumbled heap at the bottom laughing our fool heads off.One especially fun thing was to play tag on the monkey bars. I would give her a head start and then climb up to try to catch her. Once I tagged her I would take off across the bars trying to avoid her. When he arrived, he sat at the counter facing a black man with a white uniform on who worked the grill with his back towards him. The place was somewhat crowded with patrons catching their breakfasts before darting off to work. The cook plucked eggs from a stack of cardboard trays and worked with a precision and efficiency that Charlie soon admired. It was like looking into a fire. The cook’s spatula divided the frying eggs, omelets, and flapjacks into sections on the grill. A block of hash. "That is of course if you want your secret kept a secret!" Sue added looking at Kara.Kara looked at Marc, and said sweetly, "But I'm not sure I want to share you just yet. I think I'd like to continue our little game, but in private. Maybe, we could get you that French maid's outfit but you could just serve at small private parties here." Kara cooed lovingly at Marc.Marc's head was spinning. He didn't know what to think or believe. "You all act as though you have me all figured out or. To make sure he offered me three hundred if he could be the first and the second. He wanted a double shot of my cute ass. I smiled and said, “Be in my bedroom at eight o’clock tomorrow night and bring the money.” Then he came in my mouth and I swallowed his cum. The other six took their time, unlike when they fucked my pussy. No one was in a hurry to see me finish and go up to my bedroom. Daddy wanted to be last but I think that he was just saving the best for last. He was gentle, his cum.