..” I thought I heard the wind murmur in my ear, for just a brief moment and then gone. I think Dottie heard her voice too, because like me her eyes... were swelling up with tears. Then we all hugged and kissed each other a couple of hundred times in happy love, and then, as if of the same mind we all grasped hands, the four of us, like in a square-dance circle and we began to dance! On the crest of that glorious hill, we swung each other around in a circle first one way and then the other,. I noticed that his cock was sticking out of his panties. I asked “Why is your cock so large and hard” Dad replied “ It’s because I am happy and love cuddling my Sally”. With Dad’s cock now out of his panties he rolled onto his back and it stuck straight up making his nightie look like a tent. He pulled his panties back up but it still stuck straight up. I was intrigued as I had not seen one before and I started to stroke it though his panties. It got even bigger and much harder and Dad started. I've paid them well. I played the game by their rules,and now I'm high and dry.Melany O'Hara, a better-looking Irish lass, is not in existence as faras I know. And a righteous fuck. That girl should have been born a manto explain her sexual appetite. Myself included a confidentegotistical, maniacal bastard who needs energy drinks (or somethingheavier) to ensure the competitive nature of sex with this woman. Shedoes float my boat.We talked of mirage. Well, she needs a green card. Apparently, she. .”Lord Blackmon laughed out loud, “Very good! Did you hear what she did? She wanted you to remember that you are her master and to not forget her. She is very loyal this one!”None of this had amused Master Carl. “It might work even better if you shoved your hand up her ass and moved her mouth like a ventriloquist dummy.”Lord Blackmon looked at Carl, “Does this bother you?”“Yes, it does. She is mine and it would have been just good manners to...”“Yes, that is true. It was bad manners of me. I.