"Come in." I've finished, Sir. Do you want me to make love?" Yes, Sharon, I do want you but I think you ought to get back to your daughter." Yes, Sir,...but I'll stay if you want me." I do want you, my pet, but your daughter has the greater need. Now what was the trouble earlier?" Oh, Sir! I weren't myself an' I went an' knocked over the vase in the sittin' room an' broke it."Richard knew exactly which vase she meant. It was neither particularly valuable or pretty: a utility vase. He debated. But I have no problem sleeping with Mandy. And who knows what may end up happening?”We kissed one more time, and she gave a little squeak as I reached up and cupped her breast lightly and slid my tongue into her mouth. Then slightly breathlessly she broke apart, then we got out and pulled my bags from the trunk. And after a last kiss I watched her get in and drive away.The next day or so were mostly cleaning up some more articles, and packing some things. I decided to leave a bunch of my. Her back arched and she yelped as her fingers curled into her canal.“Sit... Sit on my f-face,” Dave said between gasps for breath.Clarissa muttered, “Oh god, yes!” She scrambled to the head of the bed, straddled his cum-stained lips, and lowered her pussy to them.She wailed in bliss when he proved that he was just as good at licking pussy as he was at sucking cock.Clarissa rode his face with wild abandon, grinding her pussy against his lips. The cock she’d just pulled out of his ass wiggled and. ”“Rhee,” Heather said, “you’ve got to do Beth and me.”Rhee smiled and did just that. We went downstairs to the kitchen.“Well, don’t you girls look ... lovely,” Carol said. “But I seem to be over-dressed.” She turned her back to Sandy and began pulling her top off while saying, “Unhook me, please.”With Sandy’s help, and after getting her top back on, Carol had her larger-than-Rhee’s breasts bouncing in a tight, dark gray, velour top.Sandy turned to us and asked, “Commando?”It still strikes me as.