She found a business card folded on the kitchen table when she entered, and picked it up gingerly, half grimacing at herself and her fluttery stomach....What, was she 12 again? Geez. Pressing the crease out with her fingers, she looked down at it. There was no business title or address, just the name, Daniel Wright. Three lines were scrawled underneath his last name, as if to emphasize that she did, now, know her drunken lover’s last name. Underneath that was printed his phone number. Jane. Nikki did as she was told. I directed Nikki to lean down forward on the bed. I approached her from behind."You're a slut, aren't you,?" I asked."Yes, daddy," Nikki replied.I slapped Nikki's ass, hard. Nikki screamed aloud."Good girl, good slut. Good girls are sluts, aren't they?" I asked."Yes," Nikki said.I spanked her again. I grabbed at her roughly and clenched her asscheek."You're going to wait like a slut," I told her. "You're going to wait just like this until I return. You are not. She took the toy from Bruno and tossed it again. This time the toy landed in the bushes. Bruno stood by the edge of the bushes and whined. “Damn”, she thought, “he won’t go after it”. Erica bent forward digging through the bushes looking for the toy. She hiked her leg as she leaned further into the bushes.Suddenly she felt something cold and wet against her thigh. Bruno had his nose nestled between her soft tanned thighs. She felt his long wet tongue as he licked as it swept against her shaved. Her lips and tongue suck on my neck. I feel myself starting to lose more and more control as she drives me further into ecstasy. My hands glide along her sides, up to her breasts. I can feel the weight of each breast in my palm, as I roll her pink nipples between my thumb and fore-finger. Her nipples harden against my finger tips and our chests rise and fall as our breathing matches our heighten erotic state. Katie pushes me onto my back onto the air mattress. Since she is already only in her.