Once I got there, he held out his glass. I turned around, and he removed the cap from the bottle. I poured his drink by arching myself forward. Then t...rned back around to face him. He moved his hand down towards my thong, and pushed the front part aside to expose my clitty. It was a little hard, and he started stroking it. The stimulation from the bottle and his hand got me good and hard. He placed the glass underneath me, and it must have really looked like I was being milked. He worked me to. Only difference was that my slow motion [ push – push – POOSH – pull ] were getting more faster and picking up speed. Again I gave her the corkscrew fuck as I was pumping her and varying my movements till she was in 7th heaven.We were fucking wildly with her legs up in the air and toes curled inwards with every thundering thrust I gave her. She was moaning loudly..”Yes Yes Patrick.. fuck me.. oh yes fuck me please please please.. fuck me deeper.. oh yes, oh yes, fuck me harder” She wouldn’t. The redhead starts to pick up the pace and bounces faster and harder on top of me using the arms of the throne to support herself as she bounces on me. She cries out as an orgasm ravages her making her collapse against me shaking and in tears, I push her off of me and she falls to the floor still shaking with tears running over her face.“Do it.” I snap at the girl with black hair, “and make it interesting.” I warn her.The girl with the black hair stops dancing and strolls over to the redhead. She likes a little of that, once in a while. But you don’t have to get...”“I know I don’t have to, son, consider it a wedding present.”“But George, you already gave us our wedding present! And now you wanna stock it too?”“Just humor me, Rob, remember, you kids are the only family I got now.”What do you say to something like that? Had to clear my throat a couple times, “Okay, George, just, please, don’t over-do it. We both love you for who you are, not for what you can give us. And Laurel and.