I moaned at the pleasure, however, as I kept bouncing.Daddy kept grunting as he turned himself– still asleep. I was slammed against the mattress as ...is meat was still in me.I pushed it further inside of me and grinded him. He grunted as he wrapped his arm around me, still snoring.His hand was on my left breast and massaged it. I moaned and kept grinding myself on daddy. He still slept soundly.A few moments later, he turned again, and now I was on top of him. His meat was making me feel so good.. I took a good long gulp out of my 7 and 7 that was perfectly mixed and was guided to the bathroom by all three men. James grabbed me a towel, Rob turned on the water, and Mike bent down to take off my thigh highs and my shoes. He then held my hand as I got in the tub. They walked out and closed the door, (which was funny to me that they gave me “privacy” to take a shower after all that we had just done.) I spent a long time in the shower just rubbing soap all over my body and enjoying the way. He dropped to his knees at the end of the couch and leaned towards her ass and pussy. His hands cupped her ass. She felt his breath on her, then his tongue entered her pussy. He had never licked her like this from behind. She found the position very exciting. His tongue worked from the front of her pussy towards the back, in big strokes. She rolled her head to the side and looked behind her. She could only see a bit of his face buried in her from behind, his head moving as he ate her. He. "We are cooking dinner for Mom and Dad tonight. We are going to make it romantic for them, and then disappear."I was all for her plan, as much as I groused about it, I still liked seeing Mom and Dad all loving and frisky again. The only fallacy I saw to the plan was Katrina cooking. For all her accomplishments, Katrina was less than adroit in the kitchen. She used to make up all these weird recipes when she was younger; some of her concoctions would gag a maggot. She has always loved.