I had picked Mary and Candy up at gymnastics more than once and seeing Candy in her outfit is probably the closest I had come to having thoughts about... young girls before tonight. She came into the kitchen rubbing her eyes. She had clearly just woken up and the first words out of her mouth were... "Mr. Johnson, where's your bathroom?" "Right down the hall, Katie, last door on you're left." "Thanks Mr. Johnson." "Oh hey Katie" said Steve "Once you're done in there come. She rolled her eyes at me and slowly made her way off the bed. She winced as she rose to her feet."Sore pussy babe?" I teased. She smiled at me deviously."You wish daddy. You wish," she smacked her ass as she exited the room. I sighed. What to do to her next? There were so many things I wanted to do to her. I did promise her round two. I jumped out of bed and headed downstairs. She was busy assembling sandwiches. She didn't notice me. I silently walked up behind her and grabbed her waist."Hey. We’ve bumped into each other here and there when our friends get together for dinner and drinks. I will flirt with Angela but respectfully keep my distance. This because I didn’t know how Ted felt about things.Ted and Angela had another dinner party. I plan on doing a lot of drinking so I asked if I could stay over tonight. "Yes... but only if you behave." Angela said with a wink of her eye. In the back of my mind I was thinking "wow" it would be great to have sex with Angela again. The night. . . really . . . leave me alone now please” she pleaded. “Too late,” said Barny as he ploughed her arse again, blood lubricating his engorged dick, which he thrust into her mercilessly until after another ten minute fuck, he yelled, “I’m cumming again,” and for the second time emptied his balls into her bowels.Tracey’s mouth had got her into trouble again – she thought she was miss smartarse; miss untouchable. BAD CHOICE!Bob, meantime, decide Tracey’s tits were too good to pass by; he pulled.