Dad fetched a towel, I took it and tried to stick it on the chair, not easy when you have a big dog licking your pussy. In any case I think the damage...had already been done to the chair. Dad just stood their watching, obviously not believing what he was seeing. I couldnt take anymore of Patch because I wanted something else, I thought, so I pushed Patch away, said "Patch, corner" and he went off to the corner of the room. I called Dad over, undid his trousers, took his pants down, and his cock. Breakfast, as planned the night before, was a malasada puff with pineapple cream stuffing and also a banana. As they had picked the bananas the night before, they didn’t even bother to dress but breakfasted in the nude. A shared Pepsi finished it off, and the kids considered what to do next.“If we could just live off bananas and mangos,” Paula noted, “we could stay here.”“At least until somebody buys the place,” Paul agreed, “or decides to camp out like we’re doing. We’d have to get water. I keep biting my lips, smiling at him and struggling to write. He slid his feet up down my pussy and rubbing slowly. I felt so great and I am craving for more. I stood up and asked him for a doubt. He said he doesn’t have time for doubts in the class and asked me to meet in staff room after the class.He and another lecturer share the staff room for them, luckily the other lecturer was not there. I went inside with my notes and a pen. He asked me to close the door and sit next to him and ask the. So its about 245 in the morning and we all stumbled in the apartment smelling of booze,bar smells and cigarettes we plop in the living room reminiscing about the night laughing,playing music and having a blast until we one by one got ready to call it the night.So I was the last one to get in the shower it was even later,I almost thought everyone was sleep when I finally got out,so I went in my room still drinking and I get a Tex from dory...huh I sad to myself a picture so I opened up the pic.