What? another slap.Then the dragon uncoils without restraint. I arch my bottom up and into your slapping hand and squirm and moan.“I love how...this turns you on,” you whisper.“What… how….” Words are a jumbled mess.“Oh, come on, sweet cheeks. You can’t hide this from me. Which do you love more, this?” You squeeze my nipple. “Or this?” You slap my bum.A laugh explodes from within and my bottom arches into your hand as answer.You giggle, “You’ve got the finest ass in the county and I get. We sat down to a lovely meal. Sarah really appreciated me finishing things up for her and let me know by hip-checking me as we washed the dishes. We hadn't EVER gotten along this well and I hoped it wouldn't end after this dinner. I just didn't want to do something stupid. That is usually what happens to me. I don't often think, so this time, I was thinking hard.Sarah put Mary down to bed and we found ourselves in a dimly lit living room with a floor littered with k**s' toys with 2 very full. I say get me and my friend both a beer and a cigar. We both need a tongue bath from toes to ears.Me and my friend chat while Dad licks us for a couple hours. I lightly tap his balls with the riding crop here and there to get him moving faster and doing a better job.It's late and my friend has to leave.I tell Dad to stand up, face me, and present those balls.He does anxiously and typically.I tap my hand with the riding crop. He starts shaking. I never want him to know what I'm going to do to his. Just as he was getting right now, watching his aunt and the lady as they kissed and touched each other. The lady went down and stuck her tongue into his aunt, just like the neighbor girl had showed him to. He remembered the taste and the milky fluid that came out of her and the way she moaned when that happened. Just like what was happening right now with his aunt. He fucked that neighborhood girl and she moaned and writhed around on the garage floor and when he arched his back, she pulled out.