Tyrones cock had poped out of my wifes pussy and i cleaned it with my touge while i got all that cum out of her twiching box. every one cleaned up...but i was made to stay put . everyone left and my wife came over to me and rolled me over on my back and said . put your leggs in the air for me . as i did she grabbed one ankle and pulled it till it almost touched my face and tied it in place , same with the other one . my ass , balls , cock and face looking at the ceiling . she stood over. She was definitely dressedfor the occasion. She had on black thigh high boots with a tiny littleleopard print dress (if you could call it that). She looked like alingerie model from Maxim magazine. Every guy's fantasy dominatrix. Tammi chose a more conservative business suit for her look. At 20,Tammi looked like a hot college girl going to a job interview.Instead, she was conducting my interview.Rebecca said, "Dani, I am so proud of you. I think you did a great jobthis year! I just love. “Yes! Oh, daddy, you’re such a good tittie sucker!”Abruptly, Callie began to grunt and moan as she rocked her hips harder and faster. Her hands held me tight against her left breast as she suddenly descended into the depths of a fierce orgasm. I just sat quietly, hardly able to believe that my daughter, my sweet nineteen year old Callie, had just had an orgasm while dry fucking the bulge of my hard cock in my pants. I held her tightly, her left nipple still in my mouth, until she finally. " "You will tell her I've left?" I asked her. She laughed at that and toldme not to worry. She thanked me one more time for returning Jola to herand oddly enough, thanked me for inviting me with her to the beautyparlor. "Thanks for accompanying me," I told her. I felt like a stranger in astrange land.We said our goodbyes and I began the long walk home. Well, it seemedlike a long walk in three inch heels. I could see women wearing thesethings to attract someone, but as a practical matter, they.