‘I love you,’ he whispered in Melanie’s ear. Melanie sighed happily and waited for her body to stop shaking. ‘Are you okay?’ Jason asked, ro...ling off of Melanie and sitting up. Melanie nodded. ‘I feel wonderful,’ Melanie murmured, sitting up. Melanie winced, but tried to hide it. ‘Mel, what’s the matter? Was I too rough?’ Jason asked, worried. Melanie shook her head. ‘Not too rough, no, but we’ve never made love this many times in a row before,’ Melanie reminded him. Jason grinned and. I was panting when we had finally finished and my throat was sore from screaming after the multiple orgasms to which he had brought me. I had always been loud, but I didn’t care, since we were in the city of sin and I felt awesome. My cunt was full of hot spunk and lying there in bed filled with my father’s seed made me purr in his arms. We dressed and walked the strip together, hand in hand, just like a real couple, not like a father with his daughter. No one knew who we were, just another. When I mentioned that she looked a little frazzled, Barbara said, “I smoked a little pot after work.” Besides being a damn good waitress, Barbara’s very good looking. Besides great tips, Barbara gets free pot from times to time from the drivers so I know that she smokes occasionally. As I contentedly looked up her dress Barbara leaned back and told me, “I have a couple of joints in my purse. You can have a toke if you’d like.” I don’t smoke pot very often but I said, “Why not, I think I’ll. “Palms on the wall, ass out” was the only words needed. Allie knew this was deserved, warranted. It didn’t mean she was looking forward to it. Allie complied, placing her palms on the wall, feeling the cool wood seeping into her delicate skin. She pushed her hips out, feeling vulnerable and overly exposed. Sam admired his baby sister’s beauty as she pushed her ass to him. He locked his yearning into the solid steel box in his mind as he wrapped the leather around his palm once. “If you move, we.