"Aw, my Daddy is so stressed out and overworked," Leelee purred in my ear. "Betcha I can make it all better."I loved it when she teased me with her ki...ttenish little voice. My cock instantly started to get hard.She massaged my shoulders, and I gave an involuntary moan of pleasure as the tension started to dissipate. I closed my eyes and leaned my head back, pillowing it on her massive breasts. Amazing things, my daughter's tits. Double Ds, full and round and perfect, perched high on her chest. Somehow, she found time for video games alongside all that. Without that shared interest, we never would have been able to say a word to her.But this was our senior year. We’d all been swamped prepping for college, working to save up, and in general preparing for the future. I had almost stopped gaming altogether. Worst of all though was that none of us have really talked much, and things fell apart. We still waved to each other and smiled, shared complaints at lunch. But no more laughing about. Across from him, Brett stirred. "Quiet," he hissed softly.Jack pried his eyes open and slowly crawled from the bed. He staggered to the bathroom, emerging a bit later to find his three companions still sleeping. Jack stumbled to the window and threw open the curtain, letting the bright light stream into the room."Hey!" Stan protested weakly as he pulled a pillow over his head.Jack stared out the open window, unaware that a) he was naked, and b) one of the cleaning ladies had just seen him and. Her eyes looked a little unfocused and I heard her breathing speed up. I asked, "Are you ready?" Susan practically leaped onto the bed and assumed the same knee/chest position I had used earlier. I placed one hand on the small of her back and pushed down lightly to get her to arch her back and tilt her butt up more. When I first touched the tip of that Silver Bullet to Susan's little brown rosebud, she drew a deep breath and moaned deep in her throat. I startled to slowly work the nozzle into.