No worries there!" Michael said, patting Kim on the ass. Kim blushed a bit "Thank you, Michael, but you took pretty good care of me too!" she said."We...l you better hurry up, Michael, dinner will be ready any minute and seats at the table are filling up fast! Kim I'm going to need your help at the table. C'mon, quick!"Kim was a bit confused... she thought her job was to attach herself to one of the guests and stay with them making sure they had a good time. And she was more than willing to spend. Bobbi set about packing. This home was home no more. She took her clothes and a few keepsakes and put them onto the back seat of the car. Driving across town to her father's house, she parked in the driveway and went in. "Dad, I've come home to stay. I've done something Jim can never forgive me for. I'm going to divorce him so he can find someone else to love."Bobbi burst into tears, running into her old bedroom, closing the door behind her. Her father didn't know what to do or say. He had. Only rapture remained.I was forced to pull my hand back. I was just in the way. I began to concentrate on the cock that was still fucking me from behind while I watched the amazing sex show taking place right before my eyes.I'm not sure if watching Tommy fuck my daughter made the fucking I was getting from Trey more pleasurable or if it was the other way around. But my own arousal was growing steadily and I can't deny that watching Tommy fuck my daughter right in front of me was really turning. It won’t take long to fix this anyway, right?”“It will take about an hour, and…”He was interrupted by another bout of sneezing from me. After my sneezes subsided, he looked pointedly at me. I could feel the sneezes getting worse. I decided that it would be stupid to risk getting pneumonia when there wa an option to change out of my wet clothes.“OK I suppose I should change.”Mansoor went to the corner and opened a box. He took out a towel, a relatively clean t-shirt, and a lungi. A lungi, for.