I tried to explain to him how tired I was,but before I could, he said now, and hung up.I finished drying off, puton my shorts,tee shirt and flipflops,...when I realized,my toes were still painted.Oh hell, it's only a few blocks, and I would be in the car.The big mistake I made,was to lay down for a few minutes.I was awakened by my phone ringing.It was John again,and all he said was to check my e-mail.I brought up my e-mail,and the it was.Pictures of me sucking cock,covered in cum,and getting my. The sound of the vibrations of my phone on the wooden bench are familiar. A sound I subconsciously wait for. I pick up my phone and a message reads: ‘I’m coming over in 5. Hope thats OK’ It’s from her. But she never comes over. I take one last drag and put the stub out. Pick up my still steaming mug and bring it inside. I sit down back at my computer, open a blank page, and put fingers to keyboard to record my thoughts. My writing is interrupted- *Knock knock knock* then my phone vibrates in my. In a very short time we pulled up in front of this run down old 4 story building. My daddy walked around, opened the door for me an helped me out like a gentleman. He then grabbed my leash and told me to shake my ass as I walk and to act like a whore. I did as daddy asked. Once inside it was a lot nicer there was a large lobby with a man at the front desk. He asked if we were with the men and only 1 had to pay to get in. We then went through another door into a n even larger room with. My cock found the hole all by itself. When the head felt the juicy opening, I shoved my cock all the way up into my mother in law. Darlene wrapped her slim dancer's legs around my hips.We kissed tenderly as my cock plowed down this new and unexpected highway. I could taste what I had left in her mouth earlier. I hadn't thought about that, but it didn't bother me. Darlene purred as I moved in her juicy hole. When I was ready to come, I kissed her hard and held her lips with mine as I.