"Yeah, I'm home. What's up Bob?" I'm caught off guard here, not expecting this call."Well, you remember what you said at the house the other day, abou... when Vicky dresses up?"I'm totally floored. Paula is standing in the bathroom doorway looking at me with a questioning expression on her face."Oh, yeah, I remember. Hope you're not pissed." No, no, nothing like that. We both thought it was funny, and well, you know, thought it was cool." Bob is obviously drunk."So what are you guys up to?" I'm. They stood at attention, and he continued to punish me, finger fucking me and alternating between sucking and biting my nipples. He moved from under my shirt to my ear, doing something divine that had me quivering in my jeans. Him fingering me was getting to me, I was not only wet now, I was pulsing with arousal. He flicked my clit with his thumb and did that wonderful thing again to my ear and I went over the edge. I moaned as I came into his hand.He removed it and I watched my cum slide. "Rebecca said, "If you would have kept your eyes on your work and not on his body we could have gone even faster."Susan said, "Rebecca, you shut your mouth."Sandra said, "That is enough of that talk."Mr. Fisher said, "Britt, I'm glad you are here but these girls will drive you crazy." Granddad!" came out of both of the girls in stereo.After dinner, I offered to help clean up but they sent me out onto the porch with another glass of tea. Mr. Fisher came out to join me. He turned on the radio. We. He lost track of how many ropes he sent deep inside her. He had just enough time to remove his fingers from her ass before she fell backwards, his cock still twitching inside her. She was panting, out of breath, and extremely satisfied."Babe, I have never had anything up my ass. Just what is your fascination with it? I mean, it felt good, it hurt, but a good hurt." Well sexy, I figured you have never had anything up there. I missed out on taking your virginity, but you still have that one to.