It was followed by another and another, swirling around her tongue as she fought to keep the bittersweet liquid from spilling. Once the lanky Ichabod ...as done spurting his seed, his cock slithered from Katrina's face. She gave him a triumphant smile as she said, "Perhaps now you have died and gone to heaven, Mr. Crane."He reached over and with a deft finger wiped a droplet of cum from the corner of her mouth, feeding her the last vestiges of his generous sperm load. "One good turn deserves. "I was just observing, not requesting. I'm happy in what I'm wearing." All right then," I said, and I had to admit that she looked good as well. She wore a black dress, and it fitted her nicely, but she clearly wasn't one of the musketeers. "I'm just going to change." I went upstairs and freshened up and put on a nice suit.I walked downstairs, and was welcomed by quite an interesting sight. Just off the foot of the stairs were three gorgeous women, kneeling in a row. Each of them had her dress. 'And what's your girly name?' asked Geoff. 'Fiona' I said. (I had chosen the name because of a girl called Fiona who lived up our street. She was very tarty, with a fantastic figure, and always wore lots of makeup, tight blouses, mini skirts and high heels, with her toenails painted bright red or pink). 'That's better, I'll call you Fiona from now on' said Geoff. 'In fact, why don't you get dressed for me now Fiona, and I'll make us another nice cup of tea. Be quick'. Heart pounding I went up. He asked her if she had ever seen an uncircumcised dick before.“That is my TEENAGE daughter and she has never seen a dick before,” I insisted.Rory and the cashier both looked at me like I was kidding myself. I didn’t want to know these details.“Can you get out of here please?” I told her impatiently to go back where she was safe in the bathroom.“You mean the dark, unlocked bathroom by myself in a truck stop parking lot?” Rory folded her arms across her chest and leaned on one hip and looked.