“Oh, yes daddy!” Sasha yelled flirtatiously.Tré reached down, hooked his fingers in the sides of her thongs, and pulled them down her curvaceous ...legs. He groaned and pulled them over her knees, past her ankles, and off of her body. Sasha quickly jumped up from the bed and got onto her knees in front of him. She grabbed his hips and pulled him closer. Then, she reached up and twisted his tiny erect nipples between her thumb and index finger. Tré sucked in air and bit his bottom lip.Tré. That's fine with me. For one thing, plenty of guys, especially you, seem to be rather attracted to me, so why object? Anyway, I still want your seed to stay right here."I grinned and rushed to the washroom, needing badly to use the john, only to have Lisa follow me there and put her arms around my waist as I pissed, unable to keep her hands off me for some reason. I was about to mention that I needed to wash my hands and she simply did that for me, much to my shock. The next thing that happened. ..!" was all I could manage to say.Deciding to find out the extent of my predicament, I walked over and satdown on the edge of my bed. Lifting my right leg up off the floor, I wasovercome with the realization that under any normal circumstance I wouldhave admired the sexual smoothness now on display before me. Withshaking hands I unzipped the boot and let it fall to the floor. I couldsee right away that the lady-leg gave way to an equally feminine calfand dainty foot. I immediately lifted up. " Uh huh. I mean she could be doing anything under there".His eyes bulged a little again and he said "Shit man, she's fucking jerking me off right now!" You're gonna have to do better than that man. A hand job under a blanket isn't hard to fake."Katie followed that with "You could at least return the favor and finger me." She turned to me and said "Baby, tell him to finger me." Sure sure, finger away. Real convincing." I casually responded.Next was another 10-20 seconds of awkwardness before.