She gave a very tentative kiss to the head of my cock. It twitched and I gave out a loud moan. I couldn’t believe this was happening. It was like a ...dream. A wet dream actually. She parted her lips and take the head of my cock into her mouth. She slowly worked her tounge around the head and was driving me crazy. It took all I had not to push my cock down her throat but I was able to restrain myself. She pulled off my cock and asked ‘Did Granny make it better?’ ‘That felt so good Granny but the. “But you’re all wet … did you get burned?” It’s then that I notice that I am laying in a puddle of what appears to be some sort of coffee and milk concoction … and I appear to be wearing a good deal of it too. And, in fact, it is a bit hot but not so hot I’m going to cry about it. “It’s fine … really … “I start to feel a little bit silly so I stagger up to my feet. A good citizen behind me helps me up. The small crowd that had gathered starts to wander off, back to their lives. I’m still a bit. Paula was sitting on the plush wraparound couch, wearing nothing but her fleecy purple robe and a smile. Scott and I casually lined up in front of her, still sporting erections under our towels, despite the chill evening air. "Hey baby," I said, "we assumed you'd be joining us in the hot tub..." "Oh did you?" Paula grinned impishly. "Yes, you boys looked absolutely desperate for some company." Scott and I began to laugh, nervously at first. When Paula joined in, our laughter built to a. Jesus, what a body! He'd never suspected it from the dowdy way she'd dressed. Then he turned his burning gaze on his own daughter and his prick leaped.No wonder that bastard next door had screwed her! Julie was budding with naked loveliness, her firm little tits high and lushly rounded, her golden pussy-hairs an invitation to his wildest fantasies. But his fury turned back to the stunning brunette on the bed.He handed Julie the whip. "Start whipping her on the ass, Julie. And don't stop until I.