“Fuck. Fuck. Fuck,”Sylvia reached her climax and I reached mine. I was only concerned with mine. It was the most intense climax I’d felt in year.... My cum spurted all the way up to my chin. I shot spurt after spurt.Both Ford and I relaxed, our bodies still joined, only coming apart as his cock softened and slipped out of my ass. None of us looked at the other for several minutes. Ford rolled away first and sat up on the edge of the bed. For some reason, Sylvia got off the bed and went into the. My ass clenched naturally. I thought about ending this, but I was growing down below. Perhaps after he finishes, I really would jack off.He moved his hands over my ass cheeks, one on each, gently kneading. I started to relax. It felt good. He massaged and pushed the flesh and pulled it apart. I could feel the cool air of the room at one point on my asshole as he pulled the cheeks wide apart. My dick was getting harder. He worked on my legs for a while, then my feet. I was beginning to think. Little did Derek know that I had planned for it to be like the old days, when we shared everything from football to girls. When we got back home, Joy said she was very tired and was going to bed. She said she would leave us guys to talk and remember old times. After a long talk and many laughs, Derek complained of being tired and I ushered him to the quest room. When I slipped into bed with Joy, I was surprised to find she was totally nude. She rolled over and asked me if I was still serious. I bent over to pick something up off the floor. I bent over to pour him more whiskey so he could stare at my cleavage. I walked behind him while he was sitting on the couch and wrapped my arms around his neck as I pressed my tits against his back. You know, all the stuff women pretend they don’t know they’re doing to men they want to fuck them.Three glasses of wine and a few scotches later daddy downed another glass. He drank it with relish.“Mmm, did you enjoy that daddy?” I asked.“Princess,”.