"You could have called me before you fucked him." Does it bother you?" Michelle asked, a bit of shame starting to show onher face. "Not at all actuall...y," I answered back, assuaging any fears she may havehad of me thinking negatively of her. Twenty minutes of awkward small talk later, we arrived at my apartment.I parked the car and we headed inside, rushing to avoid the falling rain. As I opened my apartment door, Michelle strode in without any sign of discomfort. "Wow, this is small," she. We were touching cock and pussy, but at other levels too. It was Dani’s third time, as far as I could think, and my fifth. It was insane how my cock was keeping going. With the insane amount of stimulation I could only suppose.Next to us Sara, hands tied behind her, was gasping while Dani’s mother and younger sister played with her pussy in the sunshine, out in the open, in the middle of the big lawn.“So Hotsie just helped herself to you, and Tash as well,” Dani smiled up at me, talking. Sometime during the night, my body slipped downwards, my nose was at Randi’s belly button, she had a very deep innie! Each new breath had me taking in volumes of her very heady pheromones. I slept like a baby.I woke with a start, it took me a moment to realize where the hell I was and with whom, Randi! The red tuft of hair just above her clitoris was the clincher. She was still asleep, so I just gazed at her attributes which I didn’t have the capacity to totally appreciate last night, but I did. “Cum for me father”, she whispered very softly. “I want to see it, I want to taste it, I want to feel its texture, father”. Hearing the Baptismal words, Father Laski got out of his perception to walk and be inducted into the ultimate ecstasy that had been created by no less authority than the Lord himself. Deep in his core, where the faith had lived, his muscles shook harsh and a very immaculate feeling covered him from the toes to the roots of his hair on the head. He did not conceive it a.