“Can I keep him?”Sam chuckled at his daughter’s antics although he was a bit unnerved by the fact she had her arms and legs wrapped around Brock...��s torso and Brock was holding her up by the only thing he could reach--her butt.“Well, we need to see if he’s housebroken before I can commit to anything,” Sam said. “Now climb off the boy before he starts getting ideas.”“Daddy,” Meredith said with mock innocence. “Brock is not that kind of boy.”She dropped her legs to the ground but not before giving. Stunning short skirt. High-heeled sandals. Sexy floral-print blouse. Long, loose, dark hair. Full, pouting, fuck-me lips. Painted red."Oh my," Zynab puts a finger to the corner of her mouth and grins mischievously. "Sorry to interrupt. Is that the new girl?"Vanessa doesn't answer. Of course it's the new girl. What does Zynab want? Busy."Very nice..." Zynab's eyes shine naughtily. "May I?"Impossible to say no to Zynab. Not in that skirt. Even if she is interrupting."Of course. Go ahead."Zynab. Kitty asked how long she was going ta have ta wait. I admitted that I did not know. I was not used ta fuckin' more than once in a day an' maybe three times a week. All five women looked kind of disappointed at that, but I perked them up when I said, "Of course, I ain't never had so much incentive afore. Afore now, I always had ta pay fer a woman, an' I had ta be sure I had the money afore I went after one. Now, with five beautiful women ta keep me stirred up, I hope that I can do better than I. I closed my eyes and lay back with my legs spread wide while the old homeless man fucked me bareback. His slippery wet flesh slid back and forth in my tight tunnel as I squeezed down around him. I moaned reaching orgasm just as he trembled and emptied himself inside me. He groaned and his cock twitched inside me. The old man groped me while finishing. Then he pulled away.“Here, lie on your stomach for me and lift your ass up. I want you to give your cunt to my dog. Would you like that?” .