" Another girl said."That wasn't a lie." I said."Well you're with a girl that's younger than we are, so yeah it was." The first one said."First off, s...e's your age, and two, what made you believe that we are actually dating?" I asked."We don't know, we just noticed that you're with her and helping her all the time." Another said."And that gave you the idea that we are together?" I asked."Well, yeah, it's true isn't it?" One of the girls asked as my daughter walked up to us."Wow, you guys are. I undressed and she feels me shift myself closer to her. I brought my palm up to rest on her throat, my thumb and index finger on each side of her jaw. I whisper in her ear, " Your cunt is wet," Yes; my cunt is wet," She answered. I hooked my thumb in her mouth. She sucked it lightly. I pull it out and trail it over her chin, down to the hollow of her throat. I bite lightly at her earlobe. " Good," I said pinching her nipple hard, making her cry out. " You want me to make you cum again, don't. Let my colleagues pull the load."He left. She looked at her phone. Eight thirty. She could snooze for alittle bit, she decided. Get up at nine.Turning around, she closed hereyes and fell back to sleep.She woke up later, light streaming in her bedroom window, warming herface. Stretched, yawned, enjoyed the feeling of the sheets against hersoft skin. Lazily kicked the cover of her body, lifted her foot up,admired her cute and dainty toes. Pulled her knee down towards her,straightened her leg out,. But, yeah, lots of butt action. And we all loved it, I could just tell!“Trust me, your old man is hooked on me ... and on Ryan and Jordan, too, I should think. Should I bring another girl to him next time, though? Give him a taste of the classic threesome? I’m inclined to do so, if that’s okay with you. He’s your father, after all ... Master,” Katrina winked at me and kissed me while Trista Scott planted her cunt on my cock to ride me during lunch.“Tonight, I want you and ... Marcie, to double.