Late that Friday I walked to the kitchen for a soda and walked past the bathroom. The door was wide open and Carmen was sitting on the toilet naked. H...er feet were on the seat and her knees were very wide. I could see the yellow flow and she was smiling at me.I stood there and watched her pee, then I watched her wipe, and put her flimsy summer dress back on. Carmen looked up at me and said, “I didn’t want to get my dress wet.”I asked, “What about your underwear?”Carmen replied, “Oh that, I never. “Suck on it” I ordered her. She complied with a little smile. “Oh, yea” I moaned “you like the taste of dick don’t you.”“MM-hm” all she could say with me in her mouth. I took my cock out.“Tell me you like it.” I said giving her a good smack across the face.“I like the taste of dick.” She said.“The taste of whose dick?” I asked.“I like the taste of your dick master” she told me. I rewarded her by putting my tick back in her mouth. She sucked me until I felt like I was going to cum, but I. “Sometimes it gets lonely in Westerly” Lea stated in a sad voice. David’s eyes met hers and he gave a heartfelt smile. “I’m sorry to hear that Lea. Anything I can do?” He asked gently and politely. “Well it would be great to have a friend…” Lea trailed off, glancing at him before looking down at her high heels. “They say I am a great friend” David joked back, eliciting a smile from Lea’s sullen face. Lea was too busy gazing into David’s luxurious eyes, she did not notice the tree root that. Denise’s mother was supposed to come over to make me dinner and the time for her arrival was getting very, very near. I told my granddaughter that, but Denise just wouldn’t listen. She said we had plenty of time and not to worry. Her mother was always late anyway, she said as my cock slid into her mouth and she started licking. Guess what? My daughter got punctual at the wrong time.I was on the couch on my back. Denise was lying on top of me, her pussy by my face, my cock to her throat. .