I made my way to his home and found him sitting on the porch as I walked up. Charlie smiled at me and got up and opened the door saying '...we have ne...rly three hours to get busy, I'm gonna hit that ass today and Wednesday, Daniel wants you Thursday and all three of us will have you Friday...' I walked past Charlie, he slammed the door and led me to the basement rooms. Charlie told me '...I know Bruce and his uncle fucked you crazy this weekend, so don't act like you don't know what to do, get. She closed her lips around the hard shaft again. Slowly sliding up and down. Taking it as deep as she could. She felt a hand in her hair. Gently, her head was pushed forward and pulled back. Alice was now in charge. The hand in her hair decided how deep she took Tom's cock, how long it stayed in her throat and how slow it slid out of her mouth. Tom’s breathing got heavier. Julie noticed the telltale signs of his fast approaching orgasm. He pulled his cock back, bent his knees and started to. Moments later we were standing by her bed as we kissed and groped each other. The bedroom was huge with a large dressing table and mirror facing the end of the bed. On one side of the bed was a night stand, on the other side was a soft easy chair. There was a square wooden frame that went post to post on top of the poster bed, and it didn’t take long to recognize that the frame was holding up a large mirror over the bed. She took charge as easily as I wanted, instructing me to undress and sit. " "Tell me, Kitten." "I, umm... I..." She pauses before shyly adding, "You know." Tell Daddy," he coaxes. "Lick my pussy," she responds, almost inaudible and blushing. He chuckles. "And? What else, Baby?" "Fuck me?" "Mmm." He groans. "My, you make Daddy hard when that pretty mouth says such dirty things." She giggles softly, embarrassed. "Keep rubbing," he commands in a stern tone. She complies. "Are you getting close?" he asks. "Kind of." "I want you to keep rubbing to the sound of my voice..