She looked at me and asked to come to the flat for tea. I missed that she had told there is no one at her home. I denied and started walking back.As I...reached home I had received a message from her thanking me for helping her. I replied back pleasure is mine. Would like to go more rides with her. She replied I know you enjoyed a lot. But what’s the use when you didn’t use the opportunity I was not able to get it. So I replied.I – Sorry but what opportunity?She – I invited you to my place for. She has big boobs of 36 and about the ABCD thing, I don’t know but definitely big boobs. I have big hands but still, they are big for my hands itself and for a perfectly shaped body without fat anywhere and all the softness in the boobs and also the butt cheeks were amply stuffed. She always maintains herself very neatly. She gets her waxing done and also keeps a trimmed pussy always, just the way I like it.Anyway, sorry for the long description. Let us come to the sex story.We had many. "How have you been, Cat?" The soft question, just inches from my ear, put butterflies in my stomach as I tried to decide how to answer him."Fine, Luke, and you?" I was pleased to note that my voice didn't tremble."That's a long story, let's leave it for now. You're still just as beautiful as I remember."His husky voice sent shivers down my spine. The music stopped just in time to save me from making a response. I moved out of his arms."Thanks for the dance, Luke. It was good seeing you again.". Bridget unimpaled herself and the sisters scrambled into place, the three girls gathered kneeling between their father’s open legs, his daughters fondling his large balls and coaxing his erection with the wet warmth of their mouths in a kind of musical chairs – or Russian Roulette, each chancing his ejaculate last or first. Gretchen and Bridget and Eleanor shared their father’s cock among themselves, servicing him a minute apiece for ten minutes more, and it was Eleanor then, leaning in again.