"I needed that!" I'm sorry I couldn't last longer, Liz. I was doing everything I could to stall. Thinking about garbage. Thinking about work. Thinking...about bills. Nothing helped." Don't worry. It was just what I wanted." Better than yesterday?" Not better. Different, though. It was like thirst." How so?" Well, when you're really thirsty, you know, you just want water and lots of it. That's what today was. Yesterday, it was wine, not water. I didn't want to drink it so fast. I wanted to sip it,. ..Trust me.” The kiss and her words of assurance didn’t make him feel any better and neither did the inevitable confrontation with Jimmy. The option of joining the French Foreign Legion suddenly looked promising. A comforting hand squeezing his thigh broke his reverie. “As soon as I’ve parked the car on the drive, I’ll go straight to my bedroom. Once Jimmy knows I’m home, he’ll let you out of the boot.” A glance in a compact mirror, refreshing her bruised mascara and lipstick, a confident. They ran off to Vegas the next day and got married.When Jason brought his new bride home, Dad made it very clear all things were to be shared - included wives. That night Maggie did her wifely duties, as well as servicing her new father-in-law.I had only been home a few hours when Dad told me he was ready for some more pussy - my pussy. Daddy and I went up to his room where we had spent many hours in sexual bliss. Once behind closed doors, it was just like old times between Dad and me. Daddy. " She melted to her knees, whimpering like a child. She rubbed her tits against his hind legs. Her eyes were glassy, focusing on his limp cock.Patsy, her body on fire, watched. Her pussy and asshole were being plundered and she loved it. "Suck him, Ellen. Get him hard." She twisted against the tormenting fingers invading her body. "Ooooo, shit, I'm creaming."Ellen heard Patsy's cries of pleasure and it added to her own passion. Drunk with the idea of what she planned to do, she spread her legs,.