"Maybe I'll get a chancewith her," I thought. And my brain added, "Or maybe someone else will." I also thought about how good she looked (she'd shed ...er baby fat) and rememberedsome of the good times we shared. I wondered if the funny feeling was lustor jealousy. When all the girls were lined up, I counted ten of them. Before they wereled away, I noticed that none of them looked very happy. The lights came up, and I headed for the bar again. Drink in hand, I keptwaiting for the girls to. I pointed at the table of equipment. "There's the-" Got it. Business before pleasure. Let's get that disk array assembled." I sat back in my armless swivel chair. Lore unwrapped the drives as efficiently as she'd shed her skirt. She bent over, putting drives into their bays. My dick throbbed, her pussy bay on display with each insertion. I desired my own insertion. But Harriett and Winifred were upstairs. Too risky. Lore would have to settle for rubbing crotches through our clothes. "How did. He then opened my mouth, pinched my nose and gave me mouth to mouth. I quickly stopped pretending and wrapped my arms around his neck and continued to kiss him. He pulled away and said “what do you think you’re doing, you can’t play those kinds of jokes Chris, honestly, you could have died”. “So you would mind if I died then?” I replied. “Of course I would, I care about you, I’ve known you for two years now, and I feel like I’m part of your family” he said in a serious tone“You are part of the. There was too much for her male pussy to contain. Then she lifted her head and a primeval scream escaped her lips as she came violently, spewing her own cum onto Daddy's chest.On the RoadThe highway had been cleared the next morning and they were on the road again. Zeke sat in the driver's seat with his left hand on the steering wheel and his right hand in Chrissie's lap. Chrissie was wearing a lime-green camisole, green and yellow thigh-high stockings and little green lace panties. The panties.