And her calling Tim ‘Sir’ or ‘Mr. Hudson,’ yes, that sends tingles through her also thinking about it. She agrees with all the rules he has m...de so far. It is all the things she does want to be accountable for.Though she wonders about the rule of how she dresses. Does Tim not like what she wears? Though Abbie does, by the time she is on her third copy of the rules start to comprehend what he means, and blushes some realizing she probably is too promiscuous in many of the outfits she. It started out with Sue having to work a ton of hours to close the deal with her team for the new project, their largest project. Being the insensitive slob that I am, I forget to ask about her deal and how successful she was. Feeling extremely tired, I passed on the beer and decided to go lie down for a few hours. I heard some laughing and giggling with an occasional roar of laughter and clapping coming from the family room. I walked slowly and quietly to the back of the house edging against. I worked both my thumbs around to her hole and sort of "tapped" at her ass while my mouth went back to her pussy. She was bucking her hips like mad now, and it was all I could do keep my mouth and hands on her."Give me your cock, baby, let me taste it," Beverly said, so I started sliding around, not letting my mouth leave her cunt, and straddled her head.She reached up and grasped my shaft, and I eagerly sank it in her waiting mouth.I rarely get to be on top when I 69 with a woman, but I love. I’d imagined her ample bosom but now saw practically all of it under the sheer nightie that was her sole garment. The shadow of her dark pubes didn’t escape my vision either. I hurried back to my room and jacked off right then. Damn, Dad was lucky!Her daughters became much less modest too and triggered a lot more “self-abuse”, as the priest called it. It was mostly weekend nights so they hung around and kept trying to talk to me. I was shy, as I said before, so that must have made me a.