Lynn got up and turned on some tunes. The music was a bit jazzy and soft and relaxing.“Paul, lie back on this pillow and relax. Listen to the music ...nd close your eyes.”I did as my lover asked. Soon I felt hands removing my t-shirt and I felt the warmth of two soft bodies, one on each side of me. Hands touched my skin. One hand was on my face, another on my chest. The one on my face began to pull and play gently with my moustache. It stroked my facial hair and traced slow circles on my. We had lunch in the mall and Lauren had to sit in my lap while we ate. I guess Shirley could see my confusion about the way Lauren was clinging to me and said, ‘Earl that’s what little girls do, they hang all over their fathers, that’s why they’re called daddy’s little girls!’ I didn’t know that. When we got back to the condo Shirley helped me put Laurens stuff away and get her ready for bed! That was another problem where was she going to sleep! I told Shirley, I’ll make up the couch for her. She loves sucking dick and was moaning as she bobbed up and down on my shaft. I knew Anthony was happy to get a hand job and would be a true gentleman and not push the blowjob on her. I knew he wanted it because the last time we were together she sucked his dick for the first time. He later told me it was the best BJ he had ever had in his entire life. I was ready to bury my dick in her, so my plan was to get her to blow Anthony again and I would move behind her. She was really stroking his. His fingers encountered the lace tops of the stockings and then the warm flesh of his upper thighs before they finally reached his target. It was the silky thong that was struggling to hold his hard cock inside.He allowed his fingers to trace the outline of his erection before his hand circled it and he began to gently masturbate. He looked toward the mirror on his dresser across the room and saw pretty girl face in the reflection. He wished he had a large mirror so he could see his whole.