How many children, you ask? Let's see. Helen had 2 girls, Beatrice and Valerie. Joan had a boy and a girl, Joseph and Jeanette. And Vicky had 4 girls,...the twins Susannah and Serena, and Johannah and Roberta. So I guess I'm the proud father of 8.Oh, you didn't know about Vicky? Surely you must remember her, the wannabe model who orgasmed right in front of the bar at Helen's first photo show. Well, she became part of our little menage. How and when, you ask? I guess I'll have to get busy and fill. Now I started kissing her down her neck, licking every visible skin. Her hands were rolling on my back. I took both my hands over her boobs and cupped them from over her t-shirt and started squeezing them. She had her eyes closed all this time. I told her, “plz let me take of your t-shirt”. I had asked her to wera black lingerie as this really turns me on.I made her stand and while I was taking off her t-shirt she noticed the bulge on my shorts. She moved her hands on it and oh man what current. I kept my dirty blonde hair cut just above my ears, and my sea blue eyes centered on my face rather nicely as I've been told by many women.Sitting in my easy chair that night, I was content to simply drink myself into oblivion again, wallowing in my own self pity, when my daughter came into the room and dropped herself into my lap, kissing me on the cheek as she always did, and brought a smile to my usually frowning face."What's with the gloomy Gus look daddy?" she asked."Oh nothing pumpkin,. We both stood up and removed our bathing suits and then sat back down in the hot tub. We each got on a corner of the tub and hooked our legs over the side of the pool. The water was spraying directly into our cunts. “Oh God, that feels so fucking good! Do you like how that feels, Allyson? My pussy feels great on these jets. Grind your pussy into the jets. Feel how nice it feels.” I did as Shelly instructed me to do. I grinded my pussy all over the jets and the water was spraying into my pussy.