‘I can’t stop thinking about that thing slid snug deep and spunking bucket-loads inside me,’ he whispers breathlessly. ‘Does it taste as good ...as it looks?’‘If it tastes as good as you do,’ I reply taking his hand and wrapping it around my girth. I begin to motion his hand back and forth along my length and before I know it, he’s sucking away at my stiff wet cock like a soaking pussy, with lust burning in his eyes. He withdraws and gasps, ‘do you need a condom?’ ‘No, let’s make a baby,’ I joke.. My come is now covering your face and hands. It is dripping from your tongue and your mouth. You are looking at me now with those devilish eyes again while licking and squeezing my cock in your hands. You did not swallow any of it this time. I lie on my back trying to recover from this unbelievable orgasm. My eyes are still closed but suddenly I feel your weight on my face. I open my eyes to see and smell your pussy on my mouth and noise. Your legs are wrapped around my head and they are. I don’t think it was hard already, but it took about two seconds of her rubbing and my nipples came to attention.“So that’s how it is,” Jen chuckled. “Today you’re a lesbian.”“Well, you know I like you. I’ve learned during these COVID days that I don’t need a cock for sex. Although I do enjoy a cock for sex. I’ll be right back,” I said. I figured we were about to spend a little time having sex and I needed to pee.“Don’t take too long,” Jen warned.I might have been gone ten minutes. I did stop. Though he was very successful he was very strict with his moral code , locking down all portals or computers, so there was no way to view anything perverse. He also had a slightly older, and very attractive daughter Sara , whom despised Randy and his mother. He was 18 and she was 21; she just staring out as a temp for an office building her father encouraged.Without any friends to confine too and ask questions or hear stories of their conquests , let alone no internet access. Randy never full.