He squeezed my panty clad ass for a bit and then slapped my ass hard. "Pull them panties down you whore" he said. Without taking his dick out of my ...mouth I pulled my panties down to my knees. "That's far enough" he told me.I was on all fours while I sucked on him, with my bare ass stuck up in the air. He then reached for my ass again. He ran his hand over my ass a time or two and then reached for ass/pussy. He put his finger against the hole for a minute and just rubbed my hole. "Daddy's. After we ate, we decided to all go back to our house to do a little partying. When we got back to our house I rounded up a few drinks and took out some pot that I'd saved for a special occasion while my wife and the guys chatted. I joined them in the living room with the drinks and smoke and we were soon feeling no pain. I was seated on the couch next to my wife, and Danny was sitting on her right. Bobby was in the love seat with his feet kicked up on our coffee table and smoking on the second. She grabbed the bottom of her tiny dress, pulled it up over her head and tossed in a heap on a chair. She was now naked except for her shoes. “Fuck, you are one sexy thing,” he said in a low tone. “Fucking incredible.” “Thank you,” Andee whispered in reply. She playfully opened the shopping bag that was sitting on the bed and lifted out the sheer red baby doll. “Modelling … or fucking?” she purred at her friend. “Put it on,” he replied bluntly. Andee turned to remove the tags and undo the. It wasn’t long after Pete arrived in the small town outside Memphis that he arrived at the property he was looking for; everybody in town knew about the Cliffside Treehouse. In less than half an hour he was shaking hands with a man who had no mustache but did have a beard which would have reached his chest had it not been braided down the middle.“Hi. I’m Pete Nelson,” the Treehouse Man introduced himself. “Are you Karl Altmann?”“I am,” the bearded man answered, as if there had been much doubt..