After some time my dad walked to the door with his clothes in hand.“Wait dad”. He stopped. “What’s it John?” “It’s my turn now. With tha...t i gave my dad good French kiss. I made him sit on my bed and kissed his nipples and started to suck them. He moaned as his nipples became hard. I kept on sucking and pressing his dick over underwear. I removed them and started sucking his dick. It was bigger than mine. I kept on sucking his dick and pressing his nipples.“Go on son. Make your daddy come. Take. “Okay, but why him? He practices law over Shreveport way.”“Now, yes; but seven—eight years ago he was here. He was the city attorney in Monroe.”Ezra smiled and said, “So he’d be the one who’d know how to stymie those bastards---but would he?”“I believe he hates Mortimer Rocheau with a passion that has to seen to be believed. Now if you call him and explain the problem you’ll hear the hatred, and he probably won’t charge you for his services.”“At’s right, Ezra, at’s right,” Maurice Maurice said. ..’ She said, almost like a question, and then brought her hands to her chest. She began to undo the buttons of her cardigan, her palm gently brushing her soft nipples through the material. Mmm...wow, they’re sensitive today. A warm tingle shot through her chest, the nubs becoming harder. Oh...I hope Isabelle doesn’t notice how, mmm, hot I’m getting… Isabelle couldn’t help but admire the stretch of the linen against Scharlett’s bosom as her delicate fingers popped each button free. . Amy pulled her mouth away. “Did I hurt you?” “Gods, no. Amy, have you done this before?” “No, never. Nothing like this, I’m just listening to what I want to do.” I nodded, and moved my hips in anticipation. “Mmm, Amy I need you now, come here, and I’ll show you.” Amy shook her head, and slid down my body, she placed a tentative finger on my clit, and circled it. I moaned loudly, bucking my hips to Amy’s fingers. “Amy, no, at the same time.” I said incoherently, she arched her eyebrow at me.