"We wanna taste you, baby."A collection of hands from various directions started helping me take everything off, piece by piece. I was nervously excit...d as someone slid down my panties to the floor. But then the thought hit me. I'd never been 'tasted' down there. What if I was gross? I thought about Mandy, about how she was the 'most real' tasting of the group, but even her taste wasn't that bad. These girls were candy, they were all into the same thing, and probably chosen by him for a good. Until she did, he would take what he needed. He slid his hands under her top and trailed his fingers up over her belly until he reached her hardened nipples. He heard her sharp intake of breath as he tweaked them between his fingers. “Mmm yes,” he heard her moan. She snaked her hand inside his boxers and grasped his cock firmly in her fist and started stroking him hard. He moved his hands down and slid them over her now fully exposed cheeks. “You have a great ass,” he said and smacked it. Afterwards, I poured some wine and we sat around in the living room, catching up. It was obvious that she wasn’t exactly eager to go home.“Mom drives me crazy. Dad too. It’s all about being successful, you know?”“All too well,” I chuckled.“Yeah, well, they’re driving me crazy, so I talked them into letting me travel a bit.”There was a long pause. Not awkward. Comfortable. I found that I liked her. Not because she was pretty or hot or my niece, but just because she was likable.“I found your. She smiled. ‘Yeah. Michelle and I will make sure it’s cleaned. We’ll recruit the rest of the girls to help.’ She said. ‘Good. I also would like Sonya and Susie to go through the kitchen and the pantry. What ever we need, be it food or cooking utensils, write it down. Make a list of what we need. For the whole house while we’re at it.’ Jack said. ‘Anyone here know anything about first aid besides Terry and I?’ Jack said, shortening Terrance’s name, it was easier. ‘I do.’ Aimee said. I looked at.