"She only called me David when she was angry, but I was getting angry as well."I looked at you as you held your arms out and I just happened to think ...ow beautiful you are, now dry your bloody self." So why were you crying, is there something you're not telling me?"I couldn't help myself, I reached out for her and held her tightly."No, I promise there's nothing I'm not telling you sweetheart, I just got a bit emotional, that's all."She clung to me too and I suspect she cried a little bit as. Her nipples were stabbing easily through my T-shirt. I was still feeling a little uneasy having done this. Sharon could have walked right in-then what. While Rhoda still had her arms around me I felt her abdomen moving closer, putting pressure on the huge wet bulge in my pants. My throbbing cock instinctively twitched and I knew she felt it. I could feel my face turning red. God, Im gonna get in trouble for this. Its all I could think about. Then Rhoda, in a throaty whisper, hissed in my ear,. “Stop,” he commanded. “It’s my turn.” Cheryl climbed off of Lacey and crawled on her hands and knees to him. Lacey followed suit and together they began to suck and slurp on his shaft. Cheryl took his cock into her mouth whilst Lacey licked the sides and sucked on his testicles. Smith gasped loudly as both women sucked and played with his cock and balls. Every inch of his manhood was getting soaked in spit and in a dash, Cheryl was sucking his balls whilst Lacey sucked his cock. They were the. . okay." He was still confused and had no idea what to do. "Lift up my shirt, daddy, over my belly button." I started walking him through it. He hesitated, then took the bottom of my dress and pulled up slowly, his fingers grazing across my panties, until the dress was up at least three inches over my bellybutton. My panties were showing, my tan legs, my bellybutton. I was soaked. I knew he could tell. I glanced down and saw his erection. I giggled. He turned around and got the tequila bottle.