I?m eagerto see you in your feminine clothes. I?m sure you?revery beautiful."That flatterer! I blushed a little. Or Tiffanyblushed. I was dressed like...Grant, but Tiffany waspushing to get out."If I may recommend, Miss Harris, select an activity,order a meal in, then get into a pretty nightie and goto bed early. Jet lag will get you if you don?t andyou?ll need a lot of energy here."My cock was hard just thinking about it. Tiffany was atrampy little man pleaser who wanted to suck cocks andtake. "Mmmmmfff," Loni moaned around the thickness of the tasty cock.She began to suck her daddy's prick as hard as possible."Ohhh, you sexy little girl," Van groaned. It felt so good to have his own little girl sucking his cock with hard, forceful sucks. His cumloaded balls ached with his heavy load of jism. He couldn't wait to shoot his creamy cum into his daughter's hungry little mouth.While Loni continued to suck her daddy's cock, her greedy fingers massaged his aching balls.Van's hand still. When I got an early start on the evening's entertainment at Herbert's Bullpen. Herb had been a career minor league pitcher in the 1950's and had never made it past AAA Ball in eight seasons of toil, but he knew a thousand entertaining stories from those golden days of baseball. I never actually did much serious drinking there, but it was a fun place to hang out with all of the vintage baseball décor and Herb made for a pretty good host.Tonight, he was fairly busy behind the bar so I was amusing. "That's pure Cindy," he said. "God, little girl, you get me..." And you get me right back. And now we're going to go out there and everybody's gonna know what we've been doing." You could've said 'no'," he said, his hand tracing my butt."That option never occurred to me after you got my neck," I said. "So, the little ponytails? I assume you like them?" It's a cute look on you. You carry it off better than Tina does, and I know what hers do to Alan." You do?" Oh yeah. I see his eyes. Put two and.