I lead her back to the car; I released my grip on her throat, and pushed her face down onto the hood of the car. I spread her arms out on the hood, an... spread her legs wide open as well. She did not move nor try to get away. I left her there as I retrieved her handcuffs and KY from the front seat of the car. I pulled her arms back behind her back, and cuffed them together. I squeezed a large gob of the KY jelly onto my gloved left hand and stuck it under her raised skirt. My lubricated fingers. I was already planning our future life.The next weekend, I brought Joanna and the boys over to meet Marla and Pop. Yeah, maybe I was jumping the gun, but I wanted them to know I was serious about her and as far as I could tell, she was serious about me. At least, I wasn't getting any negative signs."Marla, Pop, I'd like you to meet Joanna, Mike and Tony Milliken. Jo, this is my father who you might remember, and my step-mother Marla."There were "Hellos" all around and then silence. I don't. My car wasn’t big, but the girls weren’t huge, so we packed in. As I opened the driver’s side door, I saw Aaron walking towards me with a keg over each shoulder.“Pop the trunk.” He yelled.I opened the trunk and he tossed both kegs into it.“What’s that?” I asked as Aaron dropped a tap in as well.“Type O. The girls are probably hungry and will need it to heal.” Aaron said.“Makes sense. Meet you at Steve’s?” I asked.Aaron nodded.I drove home as quickly as I dared. Now was not the time to get. Once our cum crossed Vicki’s lips, she again started squirting like crazy, so much so it ran down her legs and again soaked the floor. “Wow!” is all I can say… Although Gene and I were spent, Vicki knelt down and sucked our cocks clean. When she was done, the three of us cuddled up on the floor, with Vicki on top. Together, we shared a series of sensuous three-way kisses. In the end, Vicki sat up; rubbed her wet pussy on each of us, smiled, and headed for the shower. Gene and I just laid there.