’ ‘I’m going to paint the cabins. I was trying to decide how many I could close, without losing a lot of money.’ ‘Don’t worry about it. Da... doesn’t need the money. Do whatever you want.’ Tom looked at Penny and smiled appreciatively. ‘Thank you!’ ‘No… thank you, for your sensitivity and understanding, about our little indiscretion.’ She squeezed his arm appreciatively, before joining the Chief in the Suburban and driving away. Tom waved, and thought, ‘That worked out nice.’ Once the excitement. They had made demands on his sturdy body almost until the sun started to rise in the east. That and the two empty bottles of gin on the floor attested to his feeling of complete exhaustion before he even started the long day. It was a special day because it was the day before Christmas and he had to make certain all of the reindeer were in tip-top shape for the long journey ahead.Those two petite helpers were so agile and flexible that he felt like he was a pretzel put through a blender for. I got in close and put my hands between her upright legs and slowly moved them down until I was just touching her shorts, I slowly pushed her legs open running my hands along her thighs to her knees and very soon her shorts provided the gap, I lowered myself down as my arms widened just as Abby had done with me and my head was so close to her sweet warm pussy, my cock was hardening and I could feel the bulge touch her face but she held the position for a good 3 minutes.I slowly moved my hands. Working overnights, my wife was almost never home when we'd have our hang-out sessions, our movie nights, ordering pizza, junk food, and staying up until three in the morning. Most times my daughter was there with us, hanging out, having fun, but crashing earlier (age difference, she could never make it late mornings), and I'd find myself in the living room with a bunch of cute teenage girls joking, laughing and at times, getting dirty.I cannot tell you how many times my dick would get hard,.