Julie was purring like a kitten as she wrapped her tongue around my finger and slid my goo down her throat.I collapsed on my back on the floor spent a...d restful. My darling baby girl joined me, resting her head on my chest while stradleing my right leg with hers. She told me that was the most incredible thing that had ever happened to her, and that I could fuck her any time and any where I wanted to. As tired as I was, I perked up when I heard that. That any where phrase made my spent cock jump. "Well not quite," she said softly as if the word freighted her, "but I suppose similar." So why am I going to meet him then?" I said, "does he want to arrange another one but this time with me." No, no, well yeah I suppose," she said, "true he wants to arrange another one, but this time he's going to invite half a dozen or more and there's no way I can handle that lot on my own. You've said in the past that you like to take a cock of two so I thought you might want to help me out."I stared down. She slid her fingers beneath the attaching strings of Meg's panties and dipped them forward quickly for just enough time to draw my eyes to the exposed womanhood underneath but far to short of time to really get a good view. For the umpteenth time, I gulped and stuck my finger under my collar in an attempt to let the sweat trickling down my neck by.Meg saw this and commented to Sid, "I think our little dance is having the desired effect."She then spoke to me. "We're not done yet. We're going to. We now had one each and we were free to spray each other simultaneously. First we sprayed the muck from our bodies then we shampooed ourselves and rinsed each other absolutely clean. Then we ?played? eagerly with the delicious warm water nozzles over our ?tickly bits?. Mornings were becoming real fun times and we squealed with unabated delight. Finally, Mummy Jones arrived and instructed us to finish playing. Reluctantly we stepped into the soft wrap-around bath towels and scampered.
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As soon as I returned inside, I unzipped my dress and let it fall to the floor, I uncliped my bra and slide my panties off to join the dress, allowing
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