I walked closer. "Oh my God," I thought. Dad was sitting on the couch in just his underwear. His thing was poking out from his underwear. I moved clos...er to get a better look. I never saw a real one before. It looked soft. I looked up at Dad. "Dad," I said again. Nothing. I bet he was passed out again. Mom always said when he drank a lot he would pass out and nothing could bring him around. I stood between his legs to get a better look. I bent over and put my face real close. I couldn't take my. Camille invited everybody in. Camille's aunt looked a little nervous at Tiny, but was immediately enamored of Tiny when he introduced himself quite formally.After Jackie's mom went in to fix the refreshments, Camille said, "See, Tiny. A little manners go a long way." Yeah, Cammy. I'm glad I'll be able to at least pay you back a little bit for all the help you've been over the years."Camille nodded. "Thanks, TB."Jackie was assembling some albums for her record changer. Camille went to the. My wife leaned over, whispering in my ear, "let her baby, it's fine." I still felt a little weird about it, but who was I to argue with these 2 ladies.I looked at my wife, still confused, as I felt Emma's tiny 5'2" and 90lb body lay on top of me. I could feel her warmth against me, my hardness pressed between us. In spite of my attempts at thinking about baseball and my Grandma, feeling her tiny body, with nothing but a thin silky nightgown and little white cotton panties was doing nothing. A small patch of hair sat just above his cock. He had woken up with it almost fully erect and this is what had caught Bryony’s gaze. She gently stroked his cock for a moment, before letting out a playful laugh, getting up off the bed and retrieving a pair of panties from the floor. The black material clung to her arse as she bent over to pick up a bra, before turning back and saying, “What do you want for breakfast, handsome? We can eat now and if you are hungry later, I have something else you.