.that kiss will DEFINITELY be worth seeing again," I said, quietly, moving my hands back to the side of Heather's breast, still lightly embracing her....Heather exhaled hard, "Yes. It made the room start spinning." Mmm. Mmm. My God, Baby. Don't move. I want to take a picture of you." So beautiful. I could just stare at you all night."Heather nodded at me, seriously. We looked at each other in silence as my daughter slowly removed her blouse, letting it fall to the floor.I put my hands to work on. Veronica stood and walked over to me. She leaned to place her glass alongside mine and, hands on my knees, parted my legs and knelt between them. She settled onto her right buttock, arm resting on my left thigh, and slid her left hand up my right trouser leg, tickling my shin with her fingernails. She sighed, deep and loud, and looked up at me. Her blue eyes stared into mine. I smiled down at her and waited. Veronica withdrew her hand from within my trouser leg, wriggled her hips into a closer. It was like Gene Krupa's tom-tom beat in "Sing, Sing, Sing." Her perfume was as intoxicating as her soft purring that masqueraded as music. It sent my arms wandering below her waist, wrapping my hands tightly on her ass like squeezing a melon to see if it's ripe. "Oh Toby, that feels so good." Erika, give me a minute to catch my breath," and I sat down to sip my beer and work out my next move. She stood in front of me like the statue of Venus de Milo, only she had arms as graceful as a ballet. There were more kisses and a second round that carried on until midnight for the three. After that round, Cricket showed up and did the self-appointed clean up duties. Elsewhere in the bedroom by that point were three other sexual encounters going on.Alice had arrived with Bjorn and Gene, one of the less frequent M-F-M encounters that formed. The two men had distinguished themselves with her pleasure for over an hour before they all went back to the patio. Alice returned the next time with.