At least there was one hurdle surmounted. Knowing Camilla would be, by her usual schedule, still sleeping for at least another couple of hours, likely...longer, I took my time about showering, shaving and dressing, and then headed downstairs for coffee. There was clear evidence that she'd acquired her midnight—well, 3:00 a.m. or so, she'd said—snack, a wineglass and a plate with the remains of a salad, but evidently she'd seen no need for more precipitate action. The windows, I found, were still. ”“How many girls are you talking about?”“Six more.”“Fuck, I love this. Do Kelly and I get to help you and Bobby knock them up?” Meghan laughed.“If they come here, we’ll be sure we’re there when they get their little bellies full of Murphy seed,” Kelly said.“Where do they all live now Murphy? We want to start now and bring them here.”“Yeah, tell us and Meghan and I can hunt them down, if need be,” Kelly agreed.“I’ll get the names and numbers off my phone tomorrow and give to both of you. I think. I loved his fat cock, but that's another story.Anyway, on to the day, my life changed. I had settled into my assigned booth and it didn't take long for my first cock to appear through the wall. It was soft and waiting for me to harden it up. I licked the head of this beautiful cock and cooed a bit because he was nice and clean to taste. I took the head of this cock in my mouth and sucked making it harder by the second. As this cock grew to a full length and girth, I knew I had a real man in my. "Even though Debbie was smiling sweetly, Bette sensed a hidden undercurrent of malice in the girl's voice. She kept her own voice even as she replied, "Yes, I'm very happy to be home."Tony crossed to the lovely black-haired teenager and put an arm possessively about her shoulders, kissing her cheek. He grinned happily, looking at Debbie with the love he obviously felt for the girl plainly mirrored on his big handsome young face--a look that made Bette turn away. "What brings you here tonight,.