“Good call, Alexis,” I concurred.“You seem to really like calling us by our first name,” Nana noted.“Like I said,” I smiled, offering her ...my arm, “tonight you are not my Nana, but my date.”“You have two dates tonight?” she asked, while putting her arm through mine.“Double the pleasure, double the fun,” I smiled slyly.“Is that so?” Nana asked, giving me a skeptical look.“That’s what Double Bubble taught me,” I joked, not wanting to be too aggressive so early in the evening, even as I imagined. We layed in this position for a few minutes before dad rolled me on my side with his cock still inside me and we fell asleep.I woke up first in the morning and straight away I noticed thats dad's cock was already hard so I slowly moved down the bed under the covers until my face got level with my dad's cock and I still could not believe the size of it but I could not resist taking it in my mouth and I slowly started to lick the head of his cock while I rubbed his balls with my hand.I started to. Lafitte sighed in uncharacteristic frustration. He had so wanted to impale the bayou tasty treat. His instinct told him that Marie would stake him mortally before he could cum in the tiny virgin's luscious ass.A knock at the basement trapdoor brought Lafitte to his feet. The entire clan went silent and they looked to their leader fearfully.It was Marie's Hep cat, Michael, the "know it all" shaman of her inner circle. Writhing at his feet lay a disheveled female party-goer. The disoriented young. I quickly ascertained her name wasKathleen, that she was 48 years old, divorced, and owner of a small real estatebusiness. Blond and green eyed at about 5'5 and 160 pounds she was clearlyoverweight but I sensed she had the typical haughty demeanor of a managementtype. It was difficult for her to address me as "sir" but after several very painfulflogger strokes to the boobs and crotch she started using proper speech. Forsome reason she had lowered herself and gone to a wedding reception with.