Keith continued his slow fucking until he emptied himself inside her, grunting lowly until his last shot found its way inside her. He let her down and... they cleaned up again before exiting the shower.They dressed in some more conservative clothes for dinner this time and walked hand in hand to the elevator and down to the restaurant. They had a couple of cocktails before their dinner arrived and talked and laughed about the day's event in the boat, talked some more about nothing in particular. "Now, are you a slut, Kelly?" Yes, oh yes!" she cried, writhing as his hand played with her pussy."Whose slut are you?" he asked, slipping two fingers into her drooling slit, rubbing her pussy walls and over her aching swollen clit."Your slut! I want to be your slut, Daddy! Please, please fuck me! Pleeease! Oh, god, I want you!" she cried, almost in tears now."All right then. Don't worry, I fully intend to fuck you, my horny little slut, and fuck you good. But we have time for that–your mother. Still, I should like to make the trip once...” I nodded in understanding. He continued, saying, “For all I know, I shall outlive your grandchildren, but I suspect that the number of the days I have left is fewer than the number that I have spent. It is time.”At this point, Siobhan broke in, looking at us without understanding. “The hodge? What is that? Are you going somewhere?”We all looked at her with smiles. Siobhan is both a very worldly woman and a very provincial one. She is Boston Irish. I did as they all watched the stiff rat bring me to great heights of pleasure.When the old man was done with the rat, he tossed it aside. They brought out a monkey this time. He was the size of a large boy, almost four feet tall. The monkey’s dick was already hard and he fiddled with it in his hands. He shrieked at the sight of me and stuck his skinny prick straight out at me. I lay back and spread my legs open offering my pussy to the monkey. I’m careful to give it whatever it wants so it.