She was just as warm as Colt, or even herself. The fear that had rose so sharply left her, just as rapid. Carrie marveled at the softness of her skin.... She felt like velvet. Taking Emily’s face into her hands, Carrie touched her lips to Emily’s bow shaped mouth. Kissing ever so gently, she traced the line of Emily’s lips with her tongue, before parting those sweet tasting lips. This woman tasted of honey. Carrie sucked the full, pouty bottom lip into her mouth, hearing the soft sigh that. The woman did the same. Now my father totally turned into nude. The other woman took my father's penis in her hands and started to rub and then kept in her mouth and started to lick it. My father on the other hand took the other woman's boobs in his hands and pressed it strongly. The woman was moaning. He then removed the bra of that woman and started to give her lip lock kiss and started to lick her tongue. The woman was also enjoying it. My father asked the other woman to stand up and removed. "Okay, we will move that up towards the head of our plans. Art, do you think we could pour some footings there, to mount the modular building? This would raise them up in case of flooding and make them more permanent." I asked."Sure, the hard part will be running the hoppers all the way down there. Why not find a cement bucket and use a chopper, since we will only be pouring footings." said Art"What difference does it make whether we pour just footing or not?" asked Jenn."The building requires. “What here?” she replied as her gaze shifted beyond me to the still open front door of her house and the night beyond. “Yes” I answered. “But..” “Do as you’re told” I commanded as I cut her words short. She looked at the seriousness in my eyes and her submissive need to please me kicked in. She sank to her knees on the cold hard floor of the dimly lit porch. Knowing not to speak and just do as she was told, she dutifully opened the button and zip of my jeans and eased them down my thighs. My.