‘Well, oke then, if it’s no problem for you’ i said. Now i was sure as hell! The sweet smile, the shyness… hell no, she played me all the time...and i took it like a sucker! She loved this stuff for sure. ‘Well, lets get to it then’ i played along now. i’ll took her pulse, and wrote it on her chart. ‘you know what comes next right?’ i asked her. She just smiled and walked over to the bed. She loosend her belt and unbottend her jeans. Me reacting like a fool ‘sure you want it that way’ (i was. Susie sucked greedily, squeezing and pinching her own nipples.Now that Mike had moved, they couldn't both tease her clit and pussy. Susie felt herself being pulled almost onto her side, her Dad's head buried between her legs, his tongue delving deeper into her pussy. Mike's cock was still sliding in and out of her mouth, though he was now almost lying on his side as well. And then Susie heard Ian moaning, her eyes opening wide when she saw why -- he was feeding his cock into Mike's mouth. Her. I slowly ran my fingers through her silky blonde hair and spoke to her very softly(her hair was really matted and had a texture of 30-weight oil, and I actually yelled ‘Hey! What the fuck are you doing?!’) She gracefully climbed into the back seat of the car like a gazelle in a verdant meadow, and spread her slender legs wide for me(more like it, she clumsily fumbled her way into the back seat, and she lifted her somewhat tattered skirt to reveal a grotesque bush of dark black encrusted hair. "Ah, shit, you had to go and tell me that, didn't you? Well, at least it was our house, and there were a bunch of us around. That little fuck wasn't gonna try anything much with most of the football team there. I just wish Brit would get tired of his skinny ass soon. I'm tired of his smirks, but I can't kick his ass while she's still hanging on to it," he said."Maybe she just needs a little of the good lovin' from the Ray Machine," I said to him, giving him my best Groucho Marx eyebrow.