She was quiet, though, letting out more sighs than actual moans, and even when she did it was barely as loud as the music that was still playing softl... in the background. Raven could tell when she was getting close because she stopped kissing her back, doing little more than just panting into her mouth. She gave up and ducked her head to get one of Melanie’s nipples into her mouth. Her breasts were small, but perky, and for some reason Raven had a thing for small boobs. They must have been. She had long supple legs with a pert rear and full breasts. Patricia was just shorter than Daddy, who was over six foot, and had shoulder length brunette hair. Patricia helped look after Leah, driving her to school and cooking etc. Daddy also had her clean the house. Daddy worked for years as a lawyer and made lots of money. He no longer had to work as much and could choose if/when he wanted to work. This meant Daddy could stay at home and supervise the maid. Daddy bought Patricia a maid. She wore a black gown, very low-cut, a long slit to show off her legs and her strappy red sandal heels and two cut-outs on both sides of her hips to give testament of her lack of underwear. The knock on her door made her flinch, despite her knowledge of what was about to happen and just who would stand there. The tension she felt had her wound up very tightly, but she still had to smile as she looked to the clock on the wall. Almost punctual to the second. That was so typical for the person she. The day Rhea joined in, my mind was immediately filled with fantasies about her.Rhea is a knockout in the truest sense of the word. She has the type of bust that men usually dream about, big and full and never constrained by a bra (she never used to wear one), with large nipples that would introduce themselves through the fabric of whatever outfit she was wearing. Her legs creamy and smooth, beneath the shorts she always wears, are long and muscular. Her luscious limbs form the perfect pedestal.