"They do everything together," Candy answered, then added, "Well, everyhing except..." I get it!" I said, cutting her off, but Paul's father sounded l...ke someone worth meeting, if only I could get some background on him from Candy.I mean, "What the hell?" If Candy's dating the son and finds him so dreamy she'd quit the rest of humanity, then he must have learned his interpersonal skills from his parents. There was a good chance that he learned his sexual skills from his dad!Being a concerned. As he sucked on her toes she felt a tingling through her body. He pushed her legs up onto his shoulders and then started to rub his cock on her slippery pussy. Costing it with her juices and his cum now starting to leak from her well used cunt. He smeared the mixture over her asshole, Ready? he asked, not really wanting an answer because as soon as he asked he began to push against the ring of her ass. The initial resistance began to fade as he gripped her hips and began to push against her. Next, her leash, which was attached beneath her tag so that it trailed down beneath her encased breasts, the leather loop at the end dangling over her extremely wet pussy.The last item, she let dangle from one hand as she finished up, locking away her coat and all else. She would need to save the blindfold until she entered the main floor, a mere few moments away. calming herself with deep breaths was almost impossible. Nervous anticipation dug its claws deeply into her as she exited the locker. I walked slowly to the window of our guest room, that faced Debbie’s house, and looked out from the dark room. I could see Debbie walk to the door ahead of another woman. She looked young and pretty and followed Debbie like a puppy. I walked back to my room and climbed silently into my bed.A month went by without a mention of Debbie or her antics and I thought Sara’s issue had blown over. I had gone into the spare bedroom several times during the month to watch Debbie bring in her conquests and.