Chuck didn't answer. He couldn't answer right then. He stared at Melody. She looked exactly like she did every other night. Her blond hair was tied ba...k in a pony tail. She had on a running suit - Fubu or something like that, and white tennis shoes. She did NOT look like the cum-soaked slut in the magazine."Daddy?" said his sweet, innocent, cum-soaked daughter. "What's wrong Daddy?" She came further into the room.Mark was right behind her. He too looked upset. "Dad" he said. "What's up?"Chuck. In a husky voice, Joani said, "I want you to tie me up by my wrists to a ceiling hook and then tickle me with my feather whip/tickler. Then gently run some of my needle wheels - I have four different types of 'em - all over my body. After that, I want you to stand in back of me and run your strong, black hands over me while kissing my neck and shoulders. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips. I sat with them, me and my buddy on the outside with her inbetween. I nudged her, and when she looked over, I pulled my cock out. her eyes widened, and she stared again. I see my buddy peek over, and immediately decided to pull his cock out too. he was already hard, and wow he had a big cock. it was at least an inch or 2 longer and a little thicker. she looked over at his cock , and smiled. she gripped his cock and mine, and slowly jerked us together. we were feeling her big tits as she jerked. Shirley winked at me as the older couple cuddled and spoke in whispers.The minute we arrived home Suzanne said it had been a tiring day and dragged Mr. Oldham off to their room. Shirley and I looked at one another. "Want to?" she asked. What kind of question was that? I let her drag me upstairs to my room where we stayed until the next morning, except for the short time it took to raid the refrigerator sometime in the night.Mr. Oldham drove his car to Alice's wedding but I was called upon to.