Dad was upright in his recliner; I sat nearby and slowly drinking my beer.By the third bottle, plus the one with the pizza, I got up my courage. "What...'s gong on, Dad? For a while your letters were so cheerful. Then you practically stopped writing." Nothing, Ellen, honey. Not much happening in the life of an old guy like me." That's not true Dad, starting with the part about you being old. It wasn't an 'old guy' that saved four people's lives this afternoon."He looked back at the TV and didn't. "Tiffany obeyed the command."Now, spread your legs."Tiffany complied with the directive."I want your ass high in the air."Tiffany did as she was told.Charisma studied the shemale's position. The position provided Charismawith easy access to both Tiffany's buttocks and genitals. It alsoallowed her contact with the shemale's dangling breasts. Charismaturned on the shower and, without a word, she, who was, like Tiffany,naked, knelt on the shower floor, beside her servant-lover. She soapedthe. Both Liz and Katy had tasted cum a few times before. However, there was something satisfyingly different about tasting the cum that had been unloaded in their friend’s pussies. It mixed with the juices, which they already loved the taste of, so it was only really another step from there. In fact they loved the taste so much that when Katy suggest they 69 Liz eagerly agreed. Katy was on top, while Liz was underneath. They both licked the slits of each other, taking care to clean up every last. He held me closethen began fondling my legs feeling the gleaming tight fabric of mygartered nylons. I could sense his excitement then noticed he had a hardon tenting his pants! "Mmmmm, such a pretty little lady," he said as he caught me off guardand kissed me. I felt my lipstick smear as he leaned in. I felt hisweight as he pushed me down on the couch. The leather creaked and myclothes swished. I felt his tongue as he probed my mouth in a deepFrench kiss. I could hear his breathing quicken and.