She gasped for air as she came to the surface and I couldn't help but pull her close and kiss her deeply. Her thin body felt weightless in the water ...s her firm breasts pressed against my chest. I could still taste my cum in her mouth. When we finished the kiss she just looked at me and smiled. At that point I realized that someone else had ahold of my cock and several other hands were on my body. Over the next several hours I received hand jobs, blow jobs and all out sex from a number of. Rose reads my report as I write it in our bed where Sanne is already in the arms of Morpheus for tomorrow.I will not get into details where her hands are while I type, but having a hard-on under your lap-top is hard-on.Rose holds my hand and leads me to our bed to be my bride for another night full of pride of her lead by 5-0.I will only confess I let her do with me as she longs, with her on top of me for all night, making me come crazy.Rose is first to notice the preceding part properly should. Betsy snuggled up against me. "This feels nice and cozy just like the time you stayed with me when I was just a kid." She said, reminiscing. "I missed you so much when you left." She put her hand over mine, gave it a squeeze. I smiled back at her. "Yes. It was a wonderful time wasn't it."Moments later, my wineglass was empty. Theses glasses don't hold very much, I thought. "Pass that bottle over here," I asked Bets, "I'm ready for another glass." My cheeks felt a little hot but otherwise I felt. “First baby?” I asked with confusion as Alicia and Britta-Lise helped me stand back up.“Yes, honey. You’re a Daddy! Shocked? Here’s a picture of our beautiful daughter, Kara, sired on grad night, babe! You’re one fertile motherfucker, trust me. You took my virginity, you know. I was only a slut by repute, but I was actually far too stuck-up for my own good ... I missed out on some good times. I wish that I was a slut back then ... your slut. Now I can be! A porn star, too! I’m yours, honey..