We were in the clear so I got another kiss. Not as hot as the one I’d received the other night, but warm enough to let me know what she was still in...to me. I found myself wondering if I had found a new girlfriend. Before I could say anything, she handed me a wad of bills. ‘What’s this?’ I asked her. ‘Tracey’s share of the bill,’ she told me and squeezed my hand tight. ‘I asked you not to beat Cory to a bloody pulp, I didn’t say I wasn’t going to kick the crap out of Tracey,’ she said as we. I massaged those gorgeous tits until she suddenly moved away from me. I was upset, I thought I’d hurt her but she quickly reassured me by saying “ dad, you’re making me so wet, I’m dripping, would you like to see my minge ?” I didn’t even know she called it that, and I was more than willing to see, touch or please god, kiss her sweet pussy.My fingers slid down her sheer belly, over her smooth mound ( she shaved) and slipped into the warm, soft wetness of her, quickly finding her swollen clit. But you're supposed to be licking me.”“Sorry,” I said playfully. “Where are my manners?”“Exactly,” she said. “I'll tell your mother.”“Tell her what?” I countered. “That you let her son fuck you not once but twice? That he licked your crotch and your arse? That you loved it when he looked at your naked crotch but were too shy to admit it? That you stared at his erection and wanted to suck him off?”Dorothy put her arms up, begging me to get started. I knelt quickly and wrapped my arms around her. He tells you to get off the bench, its time for your ‘juice’. He instructs you to stand perpendicular to the bench you have just been laying on with your legs together and straight. As you bring your legs together you feel your mushy swollen labia squish against each other in a delicious aftershock of pleasure, they feel hot and cold as a small trickle of come runs down your inner thigh. Then he gets you to bend at the waist and place both hands on the counter in front of your face down. He.