Watching his eyes to make sure he didn't object, she reached for the buckle of his pants, fingers grazing past the bulge that was already growing. She... didn't know why she was so nervous, considering all that she did on the ride here. Maybe it was because now she could see his face, and the hunger in his eyes. She successfully undid his pants and dropped them to the floor, pulling his boxers down after them. He stepped out of them with a flourish, and now it was more than just he that was. Deeper and deeper I swallowed him, getting more than half his length in my mouth.Dad lifted my head up, his cock falling from my mouth. He tugged my panties, letting them fall to the floor. He lifted me up so I was standing on the sofa, the perfect height, his tongue lapping at my pussy, exploring my clit, prodding the folds of my labia, fucking my pussy. When he eventually stopped, I was so turned on, and his face was covered with my love juices. He told me to lower myself, his cock entering. I read the story and played up the action and the girls were really getting into it.“Now. I know that the Easter Bunny has not been to this house before. And since this is the first Easter that I have been home since I came back from Houston with Blossom Mom. I am sure that while we were at church, the Easter Bunny must have visited us. He hides things really well, so I want you four girls to look around the house and see if you can find any treats of Easter Eggs, ok?”They were all wired up. I turned around and saw a truly delectable young woman of Asian descent. She went straight for my mouth as she closed in on me, putting her arms around me in an embrace at the same time. I didn’t know her at all, so I was stunned, but I wasn’t going to refuse a lip lock like that from a babe like her. She was stunning, of course, as was the way that she then followed me to my car, jumped into the passenger seat of my Ford Ranger, and held the ice cream buckets for me.“Buckle up, sweetie. I.