Nan looked up partly in surprise and then smiled down to Lisa and told her to look up and see what a slut her daughter was. Lisa glanced up and saw he... daughter standing there with her shorts down. She started to say something, but Nan shoved her face back in her crotch and told her to finish her pussy.“She’s just like you slut,” she said, grabbing her head and directing her tongue back to the spot she wanted.Laura told her mother she had found her in the bushes playing with her pussy and ass. She spread tight young pussy open while rocking her ass from side to side while looking at the horny old man on the street. Then Jack watched as Rose signaled the man to come in but the man just hurried away.“Too bad he doesn’t want to play. He could have been my grandfather.” Rose said with a laugh.Jack grabbed Lisa’s head and pushed down signaling the time of teasing was over. Her lips slipped down his shaft and began to sensually please him with a steady pumping motion. He signaled Rose to. They were less new to the city, but also outsiders, and they had struggled to find other people in their situation. Given how packed it was, we ended up spending most of the night dancing with them (losing our host sometime around 1). At the end of it all, we found ourselves grabbing a late night drunk slice and planning our next outing. We decided that this went well enough, and that we would host Mark and Sarah the following weekend for a more low-key night of wine and whatnot.---Suffice it. ”I glared daggers at him.He just smiled before planting a kiss on the mouth. I shuddered, the feel of his lips sending a hot ripple through me. Then I groaned as he guided me forward, the rest of our family following along behind him.“Why do you say 'incorrectly' called an imbuer?” I demanded as we followed Journeyman Carsina around the corner.“Because it's such an imprecise term. You don't imbue, you empower.”I blinked. “What?”“Inside your soul is energy, a potential to do work and move.