Then there was a mysterious book stored deep within the piles of junk inthe junk-lab. Inside the front cover were hand-drawn pictures of threeelderly...women. Each drawing depicted their heads and shoulders withinan ornately decorated oval, and they were extremely good. The firstwoman on the left had a calm, modest look about her, and a caption belowher read "CANDACE 70-08." The second woman was plump and rosy-cheeked,with a thin but broad smile that looked very mischievous, and hercaption. Jan’s head was lolling around and her whimpers became a long drawn out wail. ‘Ohhhhhh …………….. Daaadeee ……. I’m …………………….Cuuuuuuummmmmmiiiiiiinggggg!!!!’ After a few more strokes Jon pulled his cock from his daughter’s spasming pussy and started to stroke it furiously. ‘Here comes Daddy’s cum, Baby, here it comes.’ Spurt after spurt of his cum shot from his cock and landed on Jan’s stomach. She reached down with both hands and rubbed his cum around on her stomach and chest like it was a body. Much to her mixed feeling of chagrin and pleasure, she was awakened by her friend’s strong dark-skinned hands squeezing her breasts at five thirty in the morning. Her moans gave way as she allowed her wetness to escape from between her thighs and down her legs. Her heart screamed, “No!!!” Her mind screamed, “Yes!!!” For once she wanted to be a good girl, one who doesn’t allow her lust to guide her next move on a man. Her heart said, “Be of good courage and He shall strengthen thine heart.. “Are you guys here to see Lisa? Can I get something for you?”Dave groaned. “Come on, Mrs. Hopkins. We’re here for some pussy.” When I hesitated, he added, “Remember what Mrs. Winters said? You need to do your part to keep us disease free. Well, Jack and I were tempted by two sluts this morning and we need your help.”With a grin, both boys dropped their pants to reveal strong erections. Lisa came downstairs as I pulled off my dress and began sucking them.“Don’t you guys ever get enough?” she.