She began dancing, not seeing him at first, her attention on another part of the room. But when he got up and walked up with a dollar bill in his hand... she saw him and smiling broadly danced her way over to him.Maggie knelt down with her legs spread wide and leaned forward a bit. "I'm glad you came back to see me," she said, just loud enough to be heard over the music."Come sit with me after your set?" he asked as he slipped the bill between her tits and then worked it to the side a bit so it. There was a daily conference now.There was no issue about child care - both mom-mom’s and Mindy had made it perfectly clear that there would be no daycare for the boys. Lisa was determined that both would have a genius level IQ before they were five and educational toys for infants were showing up weekly.How that worked at their age I had not a clue. I suspected that it was just a way to get your money.The third group from Rochester was finishing up their second week and would be heading back. While they were occupied, Erika worked her mouth down Dad’s thick shaft, slowly devouring it inch by inch, with Dad audibly humming his pleasure inside of Mom’s mouth. As she worshiped his cock, she let her legs fall open and her hand drop between them. Two slender fingers dipped into the pool of my cooling spunk, and used it to lubricate her labia and hooded clit. Hums of her own filled the air and surely traveled across Dad’s cock, adding to his pleasure. I couldn’t resist the heat of the. "Mercy?" she asked with a huge grin on her face, lightly flexing the cane she had just whipped into my buttocks.I kneaded my ass, hard. It was still blazing with pain. I could feel three separate weals raised on my skin. "You weren't kidding about it hurting."Fleur stepped towards me, reached around, grabbed my balls and gave a firm squeeze. Her green eyes locked on mine in the mirror; it was hypnotic. "Part of you seems to be enjoying it. You're halfway there, now back over the desk and take.