..I...mean it has a bed and I could use a....a....a...." "Blow job." Angela said intently, as she finsihed my sentence for me. Then she grabbed h...er purse and looked me straight in the eye. "What are we waiting for....Daddy?" I nearly jumped out of my skin. It wasn't my imagination. This beautiful young wife wanted me. She followed me in her car. I was so excited my hands were shaking and, judging by the alertness of her driving as she tailed me closely to the nice luxurious. The bed dips as he climbs onto it and lays down next to me. "I want to watch for a bit, Casey." He whispers. He reaches over and squeezes my nipple. Casey returns her mouth to my other breast and begins sucking again. I feel her hand gently return to my shaven mound and as she caresses my nipple with her tongue, she pushes her fingers back inside of me. I can feel myself become more and more wet as she slowly pumps in an out of me. As Casey continues to finger fuck me, Dave shifts his weight. I continued tongue fucking her asshole as she spasmed with a massiveorgasm, causing even more of her love juices to flow from her pussy down to her ass. Hungrily, I lapped up her girl-cum from around her little pink anus before she pulled me up for another long wet kiss. "Fuck me now," she moaned as she laid back on the couch. I pushed her legs apart and placed my cock at her little wet entrance. Bria grabbed my cock and guided it in. I almost fainted as I slid inside her tight little hole. . I put the cutlery out for all eighteen of us with a small bowl and little packets of cereals with each one. The cold jug of milk was in the middle of the table along with the sugar bowl. I put the twelve pieces of toast in the toaster and clipped it on. Then woke the elder ones up. The girls would wash and dress the youngest and help feed them while I cooked an English breakfast for those that wanted one. Most did so the grilled tomatoes were cooking along with a sausage, some bacon and black.