"More?" he said, truly perplexed. I took a step back, turned my back at him, undid the zipper and slowly let the dress fall to the ground. I stepped o...t of the dress, standing there, totally nude and I glanced back at him. "How is it now?" I asked. First I was afraid that he would do nothing, just stand there, looking shocked as he did but he put down his glass on the side table and forcefully walked up me. He turned me around and kissed me in one quick motion. Now it was time for me to be. Debbie looked around and said, “It is good be to home.”“Will you be spending the night here or at my place?” Georgia asked.Looking at the two women, Oscar wiggled his eyebrows in the manner of Groucho Marx. Moving his fingers as if he were flicking the ashes off a cigar, he said, “I’d like to spend it with you.”“That was a horrible imitation of Groucho Marx,” Debbie said.“That wasn’t Groucho Marx. It was his evil twin brother, Grouchy Marx,” Oscar said receiving groans from his two girlfriends.. "Well," I said, "What's up? Why are you here?" You never did it to me," Amber said quietly."Amber, Honey," I said. "I never did what to you?" When you and my daddy and Dylan and me were playing last weekend," she replied. "You never did it to me." My mind raced to the wild night the four of us had just a week ago. I had certainly not forgotten, but the busyness of the week had prevented much more than late night thoughts about what had happened. I had done a lot of things ... a few I never. The next thing I knew my ass was in his hand. “What are you doing?” I asked him, confused. “Haven’t you ever wondered why I came in here every Saturday for the last 3 months?” he replied back. He grabbed me by my shoulder and pushed me back up against the freezer. “I heard you’re a real freak in bed, are you what everyone says?” he asked me. I didn’t respond to this because he filled my mouth with his tongue as he kissed me. He reached behind me and grabbed my thick ass again, while he.