Meanwhile, the lights of the tall buildings on the other side of the harbour were coming on.Once they reached their table, Ken pulled out the chair fo... Christy, and pushed it in once she was seated. The waiter gave them the menus, and took their drinks order."This is so lovely, Ken," Christy whispered. "Um, you know that I have no idea how to dance?" Don't worry, just hold on to me, and I'll guide you," Ken replied. "It's not like we are on 'Dancing with the Stars', there aren't judges who are. " Felicia said, slipping out of the dildo harness. She grabbed me by the cock and gave me a burning look. "Save some of this for me, big boy!" Hey," I replied, jokingly, "Tell that to my wife! That belongs to her now. She just lets you borrow it now and then!"Felicia giggled as the two of us headed for the shower together."No hanky panky in there, you two!" Patricia called out, "We don't have time for that!" Spoilsport!" I called back, but her point was well taken, and except for a few teasing. She arched her eyebrows. She licked her lips and moaned, “I like riding Daddy’s mouth. He’s such a delight to enjoy.”“And I get the D!” Sam grabbed my cock and grinned. “You’re going to love it.”“I always do, kumquat,” I said, winking at her.She giggled.My wife stood up and smiled at me. “Enjoy them, Steve. I love you.”“Love you,” I told her.I stretched out on the floor. It was soft as I wanted it to be. Comfortable.My daughters swarmed me. Becky bounced and jiggled as she darted to me. She. “Did you know the Don Valley Parkway is jam-packed from the bottom all the way to Lawrence?”“Is it?”Addison picked up the last empty plate and headed to the kitchen. He followed her.“I don’t know anyone at work and they seem happy about it? What’s with that?”Putting the plate in the dishwasher, Addison suggested, “Maybe they like the new you as much as I do.”He sat at the kitchen table. “It’s hot. Is it always this hot?”“No. It’s cold in winter,” she replied with another smile.“I can’t code.