Even as he blushed, Wolfgang persisted."Dad, trust me, this time I have worked out all the kinks. And there are very few moving parts for you to stub ...your toe with, the house never looked better with a fresh coat of paint, and besides if your hairline is any indication of what to expect for my future I should get the most out of my hair while I can," smiled Wolfgang mischievously at his father."I'll make you a deal boy, if you can answer my question on any topic we've ever covered before, well. They had a dull, black iron design that looked medieval and out of place in the room. The torches themselves were only two feet long, kind of like the one on the Statue of Liberty, but with a more angular looking spikes on the base. What was unique was the forearm and hand made of black iron holding each torch.The torches were not lit, which was disconcerting, as it added a more ominous tone to the room. The only illumination was coming from a skylight in the ceiling directly above the center. I plunged down into her again. She rode her hips up and down with my licking motion, enjoying herself immensely. Her hand appeared on the back of my head. I reached up around her hips to hold onto her as I ate her hungrily, feeling a deep and beautiful connection to her body and how she was responding to me."Oh, it feels so good, Joyyy. Don't stop everrrrrr..." she said. I licked and sucked on her, drinking in her juices as she produced them. I laid her legs down flat, lapping hard at her clit.. They decided that having Maggie flash a few unsuspecting men would be a good way to start and get comfortable. It was Maggie’s idea to go shoe shopping in a skirt with no underwear and flash the salesman. Jay loved the idea so the next Saturday afternoon they drove out to a mall they rarely went to about an hour away from their home. They found one of the more upscale shoe stores and took a quick survey around. There were only two other customers in the store and three salespeople…all men. Two.