” She was speaking clearly enough, but kept holding on to furniture. It was evident that alcohol had done its’ job, making her unsteady. “The of...icer told me about the call, made everyone go home, then told me to go to bed. Lee came in, right after the cops left, and told me he had called them. He said he was gettin’ even for your hand under my skirt. I got news for that chicken-shit.” She quickly loosened the two buttons on the back of her skirt, and let it drop. “I ran his ass off for the. Her short white skirt slid up over her hips, revealing her smooth, naked cheeks, and Alice reached out and began rubbing her daughter’s ass with her free hand. Watching her daughter delivering a first class blow job was more than she could bear, and she knelt behind the girl, spread her ass cheeks with both hands, and went to work on her daughter’s sweet brown hole with her erect tongue. Cherie moaned in gratitude, and moved her butt in time with her mother’s tongue thrusts. Mr. Brooks. We lie there a bit as you recover from your orgasm. Its my turn to lie down while you rub me down for a while before taking my cock out and nibbling on it to keep it at the edge of explosion. Reaching over into your bag you pull out a strap-on dildo, with a outward cock just slightly bigger than mine and an inward facing cock to help transmit the motions of you fucking me deep into your body. You hand it to me as you rise up and let me buckle it onto you. Looking up into your eyes I slowly take. ” “I can’t let you in, mister,” she repeated. “Daddy wouldn’t like it if knew,” she said, looking me in the eyes and smiled. “You look like a nice guy though,” she added. “And I know we could use an extra hand on the farm.” “I’d appreciate it if I could come in and use your phone,” I said. “Oh, I don’t know. I better not, mister. Daddy is real strict and said not to let anyone in, less I know them.” “When will you’re father be home? I could wait for him,” I said. “I wouldn’t want you to disobey.