I am so wet I need to get off too!” Tiffany’s dad pushed me on the back.“That sounds like a job for her dad. Go on eat her out. If that was my d...ughter I would have my face buried between her thighs.” All of us moved as one, I dropped down and buried my face into my daughter’s pussy. Two of the other guys grabbed her big tits and began to suck away on them. My daughter gave a muffled moan and her body twitched from the pleasure we started to give to her. Mike was now increasing his pace fucking. "All right. We'll try the limit. I can't say that it'll work. But let me add something. When I plan a trip or something like that, I want to take care of everything. And if its money that we're spending on us, then it's our money. I don't want you thinking that you have to buy this thing and that." What do you mean?" Well if you want to go away for a weekend, and we're at that point in our lives, then it's our resources. It's not your account and my account. Your salary and my salary. I am. However, the sex seemed more of a physical act and Barb was left still slightly missing the romance she wished could have accompanied their coupling.There had been other, similar nights when she or Don had seemed to be particularly aroused and had instigated their erotic activities. These couplings were certainly both passionate and loving, but somehow they still seemed to be lacking something, although neither of the two could have said exactly what, and, naturally enough, never mentioned this. Each box was labeled with what room it would be moved to in the new house. The boys were thrilled that they were separating their personal things from each other to move into their own rooms. Jack and Lexi helped pack their room.By Friday the thirtieth, we were ready to move. Kate and I took early morning loads to the studio and Goodwill. When we got back, ‘Two Guys and a Truck’ were there, carrying and loading our furniture and boxes into their van. Lexi, Melody, Kate, Wendy, and I took turns.