We pulled the covers up and laid there kissing and touching and telling each other how wonderful that was. One of his hands never came off my breasts ...and the other one fondled my rear before it slid between my legs and ever so gently brushed my very messy pussy."I guess that really was cheating, wasn't it," I admitted."Yeah, but it was wonderful."We laid there a while longer kissing and holding each other. We were both getting aroused again and I had his cock in my hand. "John?" I. She was so young, so pretty, so innocent, so wholly unaware of what was happening to her. And I, instead of looking after her and protecting her, was planning to take her home and fuck her and keep on fucking her to my cock's content. But, I reflected, it was pointless to think this way: my experience with Fran had shown that Uncle Albert's invention was not be denied. Then Alicia stood up to greet me and I saw those wonderful boobs of hers, and any qualms were swept aside in a surge of lust.As. " That sounds fair to me. My goal is to make sure that you're happy." Let's have a drink to seal the deal."Jack, Bob, and I sat around, and told stories. Bob asked about my sailing in San Francisco, and I told him that it started out, as a babysitting assignment, but turned into a fun day. He asked why I needed to have someone babysit me, so I told him the story about when I tried to walk to dinner, but instead, went into a couple too many bars, ended up totally hammered, and getting a. The next was a man getting a blow job from my wife and another women on the same couch Jeff was sitting. “That's Mark, Joanne and my wife Kathy” I said listing the characters on the screen. The next photo was two men book ending a blond on the living room floor. “That's Mike and Dave with Heather. Heather lives up the street. She's a great piece of ass.” I say with a sly grin. “She looks fun.” Jeff says as Jessica continues to lap at his balls. “This next one is funny.” I say The screen changes.