She asked him how it went last night at the Collins’ house as he slumped in his chair and stared at his coffee.“My god Mom, never again. You in th... morning and those two at night is too much for any guy. Ruth wanted me to do her a second time while she sucked off Bill. I could not get it up again. Now even my tongue is sore.”Claire could not really dredge up much sympathy for him considering the reason for his complaint. Claire smiled as she thought of this morning when he was all hot to trot. She didn’t particularly care for anal sex as it was and the thought of dry anal sex REALLY didn’t appeal to her, but she loved saying it out loud. As hoped for, she saw Brent adjusting the uncomfortable looking bulge in his pants again.Emma seemed to consider for a longer period than Jess would have liked. I could see her tense just a little while waiting for the answer.“Um, Slave Aaron can apply lube to you,” she said finally. I saw Jess let her breath out that she had been holding.“Slave. You see, I lost my heart to a wonderful woman that wanted nothing to do with my past life and I choose to live the life she wanted. I was truly happy. Til I lost her two years ago. I was feeling a little grungy and decided while I was alone might be the best time for me to shower and such. So in I go and crank up the hot steamy water and just let it run down my head and back. I love the feel of the hot water, I tend to get a little lost in a shower. Then, I hear the door, just cracked open,. The businessman, from now on let’s call him Chris, won’t tear his eyes from my skirt. I think Daddy finally realised we have a viewer, because his fingers are slowing, and he finally stops fucking my tender pussy. My relief is palpable, until Daddy’s other hand goes to my front, and slowly starts to raise the hem of my skirt. “No..” I groan softly, as his finger fucking pickes up pace again. Nobody but Daddy and Chris seem to hear me. Daddy’s fingers pull out for a moment, and he quickly yanks.