”“Sick Bastard.”I go into the kitchen, grab a glass, fill it from the faucet in the kitchen sink, and drink about half of it. I take a few more ...sips, and an idea springs to mind. I go to the fridge, grab a handful of ice cubes, and put them in the glass. I then top it off with more water, take a sip, and go back to Caroline’s bedroom. I move over to the bed, with my right hand I tilt her head up, with my left hand I place my index finger across the mouth of the glass to keep the ice cubes from. The third woman began by lowering her pussy onto my nose, sliding up and back on it and then bringing herself to my hungry tongue! I knew it was Tina and I did my damndest to suck her clit in just the way that I had learned months before drove her crazy Indeed, when the bell rang she took her time dismounting my face and I smiled.When the fifth woman had finished squatting for each man we were asked if there were any we wanted to taste again. Before I could say, “Number 3.” Her father. ‘What are you doing with him? Didn’t I tell you that you’re mine?’ All the while, Ethan was protesting loudly as he struggled to free himself so he could help Becky. ‘Jimmy, I’ve told you before that this cave man attitude of yours doesn’t work with me. I can see anyone I want. Now go on home! I’m not going to argue with you any more.’ She told him flatly and started to get into the car. Jimmy grabbed her and when he missed her blouse, the drunken man reached for her arm as he yelled once. I slipped, started to fall. She reached up to help brace me. A wave of embarrassment ran through me. ‘What a klutz’ I thought to myself. ‘Are you okay’ she asked as I repositioned myself moving my legs down. I was now standing two shelves lower. ‘Yes’ I replied, ‘Just a little tired.’ Then I realized she was still bracing me. Her right hand had gone to my left hip. Her left hand grabbed the front waistband of my jeans, right at the top button. Her fingers had slipped just inside as she held on.