I was puttering around in the back yard. I had been chasing Jacky. At three years he was as active as a three-year-old could be. I was holding the str...ggling boy in my arms.I looked up when I realized that I had company. Mom asked, "Who is the child? Is the boy yours?" No Mom, his name is Jacky Anderson. He and his mother live here with me. Go through the door into the kitchen. You'll meet Arlene where she is making up salads." Mom looked disgusted at me and went inside. Randy and Sammy came. And then made out with each other.“No kidding!” Marcy announced her presence with a kiss that was all her ... fire and ice, both at once ... her celestial body wrapped around mine.“Tina, Jana, Andi, Sharon, Patty, Dee, and I are back from our swim ... and we want some of this, too!” Mandy promised me with a kiss of her own.“I volunteered to cook supper, while Mandy and Dave shut me out of doing breakfast at dawn,” Wendy informed me as she felt me up, “Mira agreed to help out.”“Stacey and I have. My oh my I was pleasantly surprised."My face grew red. Understand that this is a girl who is not shy of being dominant. She's told me before of how she's left men locked up in her closet for hours going back to tease them every half hour only to let them cum right before setting them free."All those female domination videos, cross dressing videos, and not to mention the feminization stuff. We are going to have to have a talk about that mess but for now I'm sure you have to go to the. Now, I was the one in charge and I did not hesitate to give spankings even though all the girls were at least nineteen years of ageThe three girls knew they should not have tried jumping me and anally assault me in the line of amusement in the sorority house basement. This was the same basement which now made up the scariest part of the ‘fun house.’If caught, Kenzie would be informed and she would make sure their bare bottoms paid a price. The trio of bride girls had heard the tales of how.