"That can't be right!" I checked the clock in the living room, and sure enough, it was 3:00 PM."I was working on a story. I guess the time got away fr...m me," I explained."Please, come in and have a seat, George," I told the girls father. "I'll get dressed. It'll only take a few minutes. Do you want to watch the TV?" I asked, as I turned on the TV."We brought your new pants, Dave," the girls said. "We'll come in and help you get dressed," they added."Girls, you shouldn't... !" George. ’ She paused, head tilted backwards looking straight up at nothing. Then she looked at me and started to slowly explain, ‘When you took off after that man . . . I, was scared, of what was happening, I was scared for you, and I was terrified that I was losing control of my life again.’ There was a pause as she searched for the words she needed. ‘But,’ she continued, ‘In the car thinking about what happened, I knew, I knew you were right, not to fight, but damn did you kick his ass, but I mean,. This guy had more control and so stood still while I worked over his incredible fuck stick. It kept growing longer and thicker until it reached what had to be at least eleven inches in length. The girth was amazing and I wasn’t sure how long I could keep it in my mouth. I finally just held the cock in my mouth, allowing it to grow without licking or sucking. Once I felt it had reached its maximum thickness and length, I took a deep breath and started deep throating. Once the length was in my. .."Becky, equal opportunity." Ugh! Ugh! Oh, fuck! Lick my tight asshole!"I spanked it."You like that shit? Say, Yes, Papi." Oohhhh, Papi!"I spanked her again. I fingered her vigorously, making her climax. It was beautiful."So, Chad..." Yes, Rebecca?" I said, being humorous.Becky pointed to my still-hard erection."Just kidding," I said, putting Becky against the wall. "Is this what you like? Huh?"Becky's breathing quickened into small moans. I smacked her ass a few times, making her moan.