As it was his third run of the evening, Tom was able to disconnect from the tongue wrapped about his engorged phallus and congratulate himself at the ...well-executed party.It hadn't been easy to get Jenna to agree to this, even with the liquor and his best friend Brian's help. While Jenna was certainly no match for her former prudish self, it had taken every bit of both his and Brian's efforts to even convince Jenna to come to the hotel to meet a third man. Some fast talking, copious promises and. I wondered how she managed to fend off the advances of male admirers with those innocent and yet whorish looks, but at least now both she and my daughter were safely home with me. I waited in the living room while my daughter showed Nadia their bedroom and the bathroom. They unpacked a few things and then joined me, sitting together on the couch perpendicular to mine. I asked them if they were hungry after their trip, but they told me they had already eaten a sandwich on the train. My daughter. And she definately wasn't finished with me. On a increasingly less subconscious level .. I wasn't finished with her either.Melody straddled the chair facing away from me.I instictively knew what she wanted me to do next. I just, didn't know if it was her instincts or mine. All I knew was that there was a HUMONGOUS ASS on the chair in front of me. A glorious site ... The two distinct globes of her butt spilling over both sides of the chair."Fuck me... now." She cooed resting her small breasts. ✧ ✧ ✧THIRD TESTIMONY:My sister and I were at the mall and passed by a store that sold a variety of candy and nuts. As we were looking at the display case, the boy behind the counter asked if we needed any help. I replied, ‘ No, I’m just looking at your nuts.’ My sister started to laugh hysterically. The boy grinned, and I turned beet-red and walked away. To this day, my sister has never let me forget.✧ ✧ ✧FOURTH TESTIMONY:Have you ever asked your child a question too many times? My.