He'll live."Jasmine had brought some food to the hospital. Somehow we had not gotten around to finishing Thanksgiving dinner. We ate and chatted. My f...ther was so happy to have some real food after having been force-fed fake turkey, so he said.Scott began to regain consciousness. He stared at the three of us and his expression changed several times as he became alert."Would you like a muffin?" I asked him."Would you like a muffing?" he asked me."He's slurring his words," I commented knowingly. I saw her tight little asshole and her obviously red and swollen Naked pussy lips. “I think she wants you to fuck her, Daddy.” Lacey said with a giggle. Paige stopped her licking long enough to look me in the eye and nod a few times before she returned to licking Lacey.Now I had known Paige since she was twelve. She and Lacey had practically grown up together, and were almost sisters. But as she came of age I found myself fantasizing about her little waist, full figure and naturally pink lips. “So tell me about your friend, Dan. How is it that you get to use his brownstone at a moment’s notice?”“Dan’s been my best friend since I was ten years old,” Evan replied. “His wife, Sarah, is a professor at the Berklee College of Music. She inherited the brownstone from her parents and uses it when the weather makes the commute to the suburbs difficult.”“And,” Evan added, “she and Dan use it, from time to time, to meet with some of Sarah’s more liberated students.”“Liberated?” you asked. “Is. His cum was so sweet. “I think I can go to sleep now,”I shook my head. “Well I can’t sleep.” I said as I gestured to my still rock hard cock. “You did this to me, so you need to fix it.” Jake sat up slowly, pouting as he did. “Well how can I help you Daddy?” I licked my lips and took hold of his chin. “Oh I know just how you can help,” I sat back on the bed and got myself comfortable, before I positioned him between my legs. “You have such a cute little mouth Jake.” I said as I ran my fingers.