I want you all to stay here and help Michael, you’re all part of this. James turned around and left. Sometime later, Michael wiped his forehead with...his sleeve and looked at the time. It was 1:30. The machine had been fixed and all except for 3 people including himself were remaining. Michael had allowed everyone to leave seeing as they would be of no use. 2 had decided to stay in case he need help. He looked back to see them sitting, smoking and murmuring to each other. He walked towards them. "Jill leaned over to hug Kathy and brush her lips against the other woman's for a second. Jill continued with, "My looks almost got me sent as a sex slave to who knows where, not to even mention what that bastard did to me at his house. I hate that men stare at me, and I don't want to think about that now. I just want to go to our motel and make love." That can be arranged," Bill said as he backed out of the parking space and left the lot. "Tingle gave me our room key. Can you believe it? It's. I asked Lou if he wanted to listen to more music as we cooked dinner. He said he did. I put on some jazz, Glenn Miller, I believe. When I returned to the kitchen, Lou was swaying to the music. He asked if I'd like to dance. I accepted without hesitation. I have always liked the way older men hold you while slow dancing. It's like they are already making love to you. We began dancing and by the end of the first song, I could fell Lou's cock bulging under his pants. It felt so good up. .. Tony lifted his daughter's ass in his hands, her spread legs over his shoulders. He pried the cheeks apart, smiled at the puckered red star of Angie's anus and assaulted it with his tongue."Oh Daddy, Daddy, Daddy!" Angie shrieked. Fireworks went off in her head and she probably would have thrashed right off the couch if not restrained by the groping hands of her father and brother. No one had ever given Angie a rim job before, and the feeling was so intense, that routing little tongue.