"You heard me, you old git," Sarah said. "Get your arse in here and working on dinner." How dare you!" Clark yelled and charged the few steps towards ...is daughter.Sarah smiled as, at the last minute, he reached out and began tickling her."I'm not a k** any more, dad," Sarah protested through a fit of laughter. "You can't do this to me at my age, it's embarrassing." Then I'll embarrass you for the rest of your life," Clark responded. "A father should always be allowed to embarrass his c***dren,. When they got down to my stomach it began to get to me. As they pulled to towel that was covering my junk I felt a little “violated” … but at the same time a little proud. At least the room wasn’t cold as I expected it might be. At least “the boys” were warm and hanging nice and low. And “Junior” was hanging nice and low right next to them. As the cute one, Carol, got down to my thigh the homely one, Fran, was still working on my stomach area above my pubic area. Carol, without saying a word. I asked her if I could jerk off. She said yes but do it in the shower. I stood in the shower tugging my little buddy while she laid in bed describing how Keith had fucked her. I blew my load in record time. The following weekend Andrea surprised me with a pair of handcuffs. I was stripped naked and my hands cuffed behind my back. I was forced to stand and watch her bath and shave her pussy then get dressed. She put on her matching black garter and push-up bra. As she rolled her stockings up her. I masturbated in the bathroom just thinking of the time when I could get inside the maid's knickers again. Now I knew what her opening felt like as I'd fingered her the previous night, I was more eager for her than ever. I could still smell her on my fingers, and once I'd watched their car go down the road I immediately went into the kitchen where Chi-chi was washing up the breakfast things, pulled down her panties and was inside her warm, wet vagina again - thrusting at her over the kitchen.