” Her tail wagged violently. Her tail has hardly moved since I met her. So, that’s a big yes. To bad she doesn’t have anything left to give.Chuc...ling, I said, “I don’t know yet, but I’ll think about it.”She nodded happily, jumped down, and went back to leading the way. Her tail twitched excitedly. The reek of the city streets lessened as we moved deeper into the merchants quarter. An idea struck me.“Vixen,” I crooned, “I have an oath for you.”Jumping back up into my arms, she asked, “Yes,. Naked, Joan stood a moment, eyes closed, remembering how the pretty girl's tongue excited her cunt. She ran her fingers through her cunt hair, touching lightly at the wet lips of her pussy. She pulled upward, stretching her cunt, and mewled softly as a good feeling went through her. She probed at the tip of her clit, the touch making her hips jerk.Sighing, she stopped touching herself, and turned toward her closet for her robe.She saw her son.Billy was leaning on the doorjamb, his eyesenormous. I knew that what ever I let Daddy do the others would want to do too, and possibly a little more.Daddy sucked on both of my nipples, he ran his hands over my bare ass, and then he finger fucked my virgin pussy. It was the most exciting thing that I had ever felt. A girl’s tongue feels good don’t get my wrong, but a man’s rough callused finger is so much better. I looked at the clock and let Daddy finger me for three minutes before I pulled away.I asked, “Who’s next?”Every hand went up. The men. “How do you like your eggs, Steph? I already know Sam likes hers runny.”“The same,” I said as Sam dragged me towards the coffee pod machine.“Coffee,” Sam intoned like she was a zombie saying brains. She made us both a cup while Simon cooked the eggs.“So are you the chef around here?” I asked Simon.“Just breakfast on the weekends. We trade chores.” He finished cooking and slipped the four over-easy eggs into two plates. “Fruit, toast, and bacon are on the counter,” he said with a nod toward.