They were drinking and joshing each other."How many were there?" I asked Leroy."Counting repeats I think there were sixteen." Wow." I couldn't tell ho... many. It seemed like one continuous ride," said Cindy.We took a long break, and needed it. Leroy managed to usher out the first group and another in. I forget how many they were. In deference to me, Cindy varied the action so that I didn't have to spend all of it on my back. She fucked them in every position I could think of, sometimes two at a. Fumi loved to suck hard dicks, milking all the wonderful cum out of them that she craved. Blowjobs were the safest way to harvest it. She could never kill a man by blowing him, but it was also the least satisfying. It took the edge off her hunger. Anal sex was riskier, the man could die, but most wouldn't.And maybe there was a single man in all the world that could survive cumming in her pussy. Her mother had been fortunate enough to find her one man, Fumi's father, and Fumi had hoped Kyle was. "I guess so, Princess," I tried to keep my exuberance under control, "but don't be out too late. It's dark by ten, so try and be back by then."I'm not sure if the teens were out of the driveway before I had my daughter held tightly in my arms. She kissed me with as much want in her soul as I felt in mine. The thought of pleasuring her body right there on the deck had a certain appeal to it. I would have done so, too, except that my deck is visible to the neighbours, and they're not the most. There was a definite frisson in the air, and I was fairly wound up by the time he wrapped his arms around me and undid each button on my top, slowly and methodically while I could hear his heavy breath in my ear. I guess he was wound up too.Slipping the top over my shoulders and off my arms, he quickly and professionally flicked the catch on my bra, which landed on the floor with a satisfying thump. His hands moved back and cupped both my breasts, teasing my nipples into erection and sending.