We drove home and she started making food for me. I was now in my trousers and I went to the bathroom and took bath and came back. I was stunned to se...e Rita in her costume. She was in a low neck tee and shorts. Oh, mine such a fleshy thighs and those 36C boobs. It was such a wonderful sight. I couldn’t wait to have food and I went and kissed her. I was tasting her saliva and we played with our tongues for some time and then she placed her fingers on my lips and said we can have food and then u. He did not give a subject.”“If you could oblige me in both areas, I would be more than grateful and could return to sanity and my work.”“I’m amenable to both,” agreed Inkie. “I’m tasked with a mission that may require some assistance, but that can wait until your freedom is obtained. How many concerts are needed to ensure everyone who wishes may attend one?”*Author’s note: Background for this segment may be found in the story Don’t Blame Me! http://storiesonline.net/s/13564/dont-blame-meAs it. With the three girls completely surrounding him, he closed his eyes and just enjoyed the feel of their bodies. Even Brit's seemed nice, although he would have to have a discussion with her about it later. It really wasn't appropriate for brothers and sisters to be naked together like this, even if it was just in fun.Right now, though, he was too tired, and too relaxed for that matter, to worry about it. He could always talk to her about it later. He sighed and let himself drop off to sleep.When. Two unbroken ropes of thick jock baby batter go flying over my head—even over the back of the lounger. Three more ropes I aim right for my mouth, and catch each one, as the rest leaves a trail from my face down to my pubes, in a perfect line right down the middle of my torso. I let out a loud cry as I continue pumping my cock, and emptying the contents of my balls. Three more shots land between my pecs, and trail down to my belly, where my abs are contracting to the point they hurt. Kirk.