I pushed that off of me as Alison and Lily stood. I smiled as the redhead kissed my daughter. Alison shuddered, eyes shut. She looked like she wanted ...o fight it, but couldn't, and returned the kiss to her lover, tasting her own pussy on Lily's lips.It was beautiful. And unlike Bianca, Lily would never break my daughter's heart by being a whore. Alison was a bratty slut, but she was still my daughter. My slave deserved some happiness as she made up for how horrible she acted the last few. So close, that while dancing, our boobs kept bumping into each other.“Thanks!”, I yelled over the music. “I saw you looking at me. Do you like what you see?” I asked her.“Absolutely! I was watching those guys and I was thinking, I totally wanna do that too!” Shriya responded.By now, my boyfriend had come up behind me, sensing that something exciting was about to happen. We were surprised that she was being so forward but then we figured that she would be quite drunk, just like us. Drunk or not,. You could ride a horse in here." I guess," John said with a smile.Dominating the kitchen was a huge industrial quality eight burner enamel stove with two ovens. The stove cost more than all of the appliances in the kitchen of the old house combined. It was a work of art."Do you like the stove?" John asked."Yes," Vicki said."I saw a smaller version of it at one of the kitchen gadget stores and fell in love with it. Then I found that the manufacturer made this larger version of the stove. I. He thought he saw faint lighting in the direction of which he was traveling. "This is gonna be a LONG night," he sighed.He fell into the slow lane, determined not to fall below 70 mph until it got impossible to see. Maybe he could make up for some of the time lost listening to the waitress yakking. She was pretty enough, but she kept cracking her gum at the same time, making it irritating to listen to her. He kept looking at his watch and shifting in his seat, thinking maybe she'd take the.