I couldn't stay here. I had to get out. I had to do something.It was still early, and for a moment, I considered taking a walk along the beach. I chec...ked the impulse. That was Jess's thing. What did I want to do?I wanted to get drunk, and go dancing.Stupid, yeah. What guy wants to go dancing? That's a woman thing, and guys do it when they want to get laid. But I enjoyed it. For physical education in college and high school I had taken dance. I only stopped when Jess had told me in no uncertain. The vice-like cunt squeezing every ounce of cum out of member as it continued to pump its’ seed into the model. Kate came more subtly than Charlotte. There were no fireworks but instead body went completely rigid, locked into whatever pose she happened to be in. Kate’s chest heaved as her body locked up, her eyes twitching as the orgasm overloaded every synapse. Just like that, it was over. One last long spurt and Charlotte was done. Her cock was completely spent, the vacuum like cunt of Kate. I think that seeing where his daughter ended up brought back a wave of nostalgia. Mom loved the house.I know why. I had a lot to say about how the house was to be built, and right in the middle of my design process was a lifetime of helping Mom with housekeeping. I remembered all the little complaints and all our work-arounds and when Jay and I built ours, we tried to eliminate all of them. Jay heard much of that.When Mom and Dad left, Jay and I curled up in the aftermath for what he calls an. I’d get a little sun then maybe leave or put up the umbrella and watch the passing parade of flesh. Corey saw me as I lay down and yelled out, ‘Susie!’ Corey He got out of the pool, his huge cock semi-erect, over nine inches long from the attention. The women followed him out: a well-tanned blonde (bleached?) with huge, (artificial?) breasts, a skinny waist, no hips and shaved pubes, a dark skinned, raven haired (dyed?) woman with large breasts, matching ample hips, her labia shaved and a dark.