"I love you daddy" she whispered, not wanting to wake him yet, and kissed again, her hand resting on his chest she caressed him, as she touched and th...en kissed his nipples, her hand moved down his chest though the grey hair, down further to his waist to stop at his pajama trousers, 'when had he put them back on?'The cord slid apart as she pulled slowly at it, sliding under the duvet she entered a warm cave lit by a golden glow from the sun, and filled with the musky scent of last nights. Karla and Anthony kind of petered out after a few months, and it wasn't like some traumatic break-up; they just stopped going out together, but remained on good terms, with no fuss or bother. Then, Krystal moved out of our house, to move in with her boyfriend, so by the time Karla was eighteen-and-a-half years old, there were just the two of us living there.By that stage of my life, things seemed to be going okay. I was forty-one years old, and I'd gotten over losing Lyndall to her sleazebag. Here comes my secret weapon – a few quick slaps on your arse with a plastic spatula works wonders. It also leaves some nice little lines. You take a sharp intake of breath but I can see your thighs closing and yet more cum dribbles out of you. A couple more slaps and I tell ypu to pull on the strings – pegs move and your pussy opens up to me. I slide the first four inches in and just hold it there – daring you to push back – for once you don’t and for this you will get a reward.I pull out. I pulled Vinny close to me, and kissed him passionately like a lover. I bit, nibbled, sucked, licked and squeezed him tight till both of us were gasping for breath. Then the four of them stood in front of me, cocks pointing.I squatted on my toes and spread my legs apart, and began to suck them all off till my mouth ached. Then, we lay down and sucked each other at random, I was sucking Abhi who had a cock just like mine. Vinny was sucking me and trying to finger my asshole as well. After some.