The door opened, and in she walked,dressed in an identical fashion to me, but wearing a blue version of thedress I was wearing, apparently, they had a...choice, followed by hermother, he's paying a forfeit she told her mother.Well if you want to mess about when you know there isn't time to, youwill have to pay the price, come on get into the car, we don't have anytime to spare, and I'm not losing time at work for nothing. As I gotnear the door, she stopped me, now my hair was due to be cut. He pressed forward his face contorted with pleasure.“Dylan,” he groaned as he continued to slide in and out of my ass.He wrapped his hand around my cock and it wasn’t long before I was hard again. I groaned as his manicured fingers stroked my length. He started rocking his hips against me harder and I started to close my eyes.“Look at me,” he growled.My eyes lock on his and I’m transfixed. “Brett,” I moan.“What did you call me?” his free hand cracks against my ass.I moan again.“Daddy,” I. .." Axe!" Hailey squealed, crossing her arms over her chest."Okay, okay," Don said smiling. "Enough of that." Don looked serious for a moment and then stood up. "You looked fabulous last night, Hailey. I didn't tell you that often enough. Thank you for agreeing to go with me."Hailey smiled. "It was sort of fun, except for all those flashes. At least Morty should be happy about that."The door closed and Morty walked in. He wasn't smiling. He set his briefcase down as Don sat back down, pulling. Benita would go to school and then go right to Stacey’s place. Once there she would do whatever homework she had and then help take care of baby Dean. Not to mention spending time in and out of bed with Stacey. In short it was a week of sexual exploration and self-discovery. Stacey entered her bedroom and had to smile at the sleeping form of Benita in her bed. Stacey had brought Benita home to be just one in a long list of female conquests that she had brought here. Stacey was not afraid that.