Waiter!” Casey caught the man’s eye and gestured him over to their table. Leander rolled his eyes in annoyance. “Why didn’t he come over when... I called him?” “Because you are not a woman, Leander. “It shouldn’t matter. I’m a paying customer,” he growled under his breath as the man in the apron came and stood by their table. “May I help you, Miss?” “Yes, you may,” Leander chimed in before Casey could respond. The waiter turned to Leander, his eyebrows raised quizzically. Casey also smirked.. " Indeed!!!" Tammy snapped. "And I suppose daddy knows all about Tyrell?!?!" Before Lana had a chance to respond Tyrell chimed in, "To tell you the truth he does, if it's any of your business!" "I-I don't believe it!" Tammy replied incredulously. "It's true, dear," Lana replied, "your father just isn't up to the task of shall we say taking care of my needs!" I-I don't understand," the stunned young woman replied. "It's very simple, dear," Lana sighed while working her pussy up and down on her. Without a prompt, she walked over, gave her lover a little kiss, then opened the door and started the waterDan smiled. One day & she was really coming along. Damn his poor timing, he should have hit on her three trips back. Dan enjoyed taking time to let his girl wrap her hair, then in the shower he took time to give her a small wash, enjoying caressing her body. She seemed to enjoy it as well, & they even had a small chuckle at how his sperm ‘leaked’ out of her. “Vasectomy means there won’t be. I shiver, and wesmile. You pull my T-shirt out of my Levi's and pull it over my head.Enjoying the feeling of our hands on our backs, we press close again,your breasts flattening against my chest. We kiss, not hesitating, ourtongues greeting each other like two old friends. Your pelvis pressesmine again, but with a difference... it encounters my stiffeningpenis. You chuckle huskily, and wiggle your hips. I smile and tickleyour short ribs. We fall to the bed, giggling.We roll together and, lying.