But Paul knew, he never really got to know his Father that well, nor his Mother who had died giving birth to him. Paul in turn had felt rejected all ...is life and left home to join the Army at 17, never really returning to the family home, until a month ago when he heard of his Father’s death.Paul glanced at the papers and flicked the button on the laptop and the screen perked into life. A blank screen appeared with a password prompt. Paul, guessing entered Amy, his Mother’s name. It was. Look me in the eye and tell me you didn't just imagine the both of us in bed with you..." Uh..." ... on our hands and knees, lined up on the side of the bed waiting on you? How far off am I?" Baby, I..."Adriana hugged him, pressing her milk-laden breasts hard against his chest. "I want it as much as you do. I love her, and I know she loves us. This will just add a sexual dimension to our feelings for each other. Now you need to come in for lunch and get cleaned up."As they stood and started. He continually put his fingers up her cunt and asshole. Cindi wasn’t sure if the master had given him permission for this but since she was still very horny and enjoying her cunt being played with she wasn’t going to complain. George couldn’t get enough of her touching her everywhere soaping her down continually and forcing the soap up her cunt and in her ass. The soap was shaped for just this purpose it appeared. This went on for sometime until it was evident that Cindi was enjoying it too. Although she would have preferred to have been left alone during her moment of potential asphyxiation, she knew the expectation was that she should thank the person who had come to her rescue. Standing in front of her, with his eyebrows quirked in obvious amusement, stood the bartender — the same one she had only moments ago refused to meet his eyes. ‘A bit stronger than you are used to?’ he asked smugly. Catching herself just short of rolling her eyes again, Marty lowered her head to look at.