I giggle as he groans and leans into what is still there of my leg, just above where the knee was. I caress him with it and feel him stiffening even m...re. I look up at him as he leans down and kisses me, grabbing my round ass and humping my stub. His hand touches my leg and then he gently, but eagerly, runs his fingers over it.His hand finds my panties, creeps a finger around the edge, and begins feeling my wetness. I want whatever he has for me. He can have what I have. I know he wants it now. Cindy told me that during the day she had calledTony and described all the things she wanted to do tohim while riding her 8-inch dildo, but it had onlyincreased her appetite. “Tomorrow, babe, I promise. I’m just so worn out.” “Okay, daddy,” she said, and turned over and went tosleep. The next day I got up early and headed into Manhattanfor another slog in the salt mines. Around 2 o’clock, Igot a call on my cell from my wife. “Hey sweetheart,. Two women were sucking one nipple a piece. Another woman was tasting and licking my toes. All I had to do was lay back, be the perfect desert and let women taste and touch and lick me however they want. I lost count of how many times I came. During one spray a woman caught it and drank every drop. Oh God it was amazing. When the women were done with me, I was rolled into the caves where slaves are kept. I was chained and the game ended. I felt so unbelievably sticky and tingly and. Like most teenagers, I felt a little awkward around adults, but Dale was hipper than most adults, especially for a man nearing retirement. He wore t-shirts that commemorated his visits to Key West, and he listened to Jimmy Buffet while working around his garage. I distinctly remember the chain he wore around his tan, burly neck: a large silver arrowhead pendant pointing downward. Even among the other k**s who lived in the neighborhood, Dale and Geneva were alright. Despite her age, you could.