They know better. All three of you know my sexual preferences. Of course, I have an idea, but I doubt Kara would go for it,” I smirked.“And what w...uld that be, Mr. Smarty Pants?” Kara asked.“We move to Utah and become fundamentalist Mormons! Then I can marry both of you! Problem solved!”“No!” all three girls said at once.“Wow, that was pretty vehement, girls!” I chuckled.“You are not going to live that fantasy, Steve Adams. One wife. Period!” Kara said, wagging her finger in front of my face.We. I have allowed her that after her eighteenth birthday, but she prefered to make love with them elsewhere.I can guess why she wants to disappear at her quaeste for lez loving. As she likes a bit of privacy.I can guess that Anna has not noticed yet how my place is wired with cameras at every angle all over.I can guess what Petra is getting from our sexshop up in oldtown and it will take less than an hour.I can guess she will be gathering a collection of dildo's, an anal plug, lubricant and a. It's a pedophile's dream come true to have little kids coming to your door and asking you for a 'Trick or Treat'. The reason I like it so much is I can be in disguise and inevitably a little girl will get away from her parents or older siblings and approach my house unescorted. That is when my fun begins. Some are scared at first when I ask them into my house but I make them feel comfortable right away by showing them all the candy I have to give out. I tell them if they can keep a secret that. As I moved up and down, his cock went further and further into me. Each time I settled onto him, Jim would groan with pleasure and each time I would relax a little more to let him slide deeper and deeper into me. I loved that I was flexible enough not only to straddle his hips but to allow him to penetrate so deeply. When he was all the way inside me I began rocking my hips and rising up on my legs, drawing him out of my tight slick ass and then settling down onto him and driving his cock back.