"Call me Keith" he said "I'm just getting my daily exercise" he grinned.Bridget looked up at me and smiled."So you decided to cum" Great well if you g...entlemen want to get on with it, we don't have all night" said Mrs Nutting.Then Bridget got up and moved to me, she undid my trousers and pulled out my now stiff cock and guided me to a sun lounger, getting me to sit down she straddled me and slowly slid her warm wet pussy over my cock.She was looser than her sisters, but tighter than her mother. "Crawl over here and lick my shoes too, shithead," Joan commandedme, and I did as she ordered without question or comment. "I'll bet he'd like to lick a little higher up," said Jeanniewith a laugh. "Not now," said Joan. "I'm having too much fun this way. Keeplicking!," She shouted at me. "Now you can give him the other surpriseyou brought," said Joan. "Shall we show it to him again first?" asked Jeannie. "I don't see why not," said Joan, "I said keep licking you littleshit," she. It was a wild combination, thekind of thing that only a place like this could generate, but the purequality of the scents all complimented each other. The strongest sensewas from the stir fry currently flipping into the air as the chef workedit in his wok. The tantalizing smell of steaks on a hickory grill teasedat my nose. By the time we'd made it up to where they took orders, I wasfighting off the urge to drool.The menu wasn't as extensive as I would have expected, but it was niceto see a. She was 5'4, 110lbs red hair 36C tits. She decided she was going to wear her green corset a green thong and of course the matching thigh hi's attached to her garters and 6" green heels. She looked hot and left for work.She got home about 3am and still looked hot as hell. She sat on the bed and told me about her night. She said she had to see the owner first to get her outfit approved so she went to the office. He closed the door and told her she looked hot but wanted her to pull her thong.