“Look at me,” he growled.My eyes lock on his and I’m transfixed. “Brett,” I moan.“What did you call me?” his free hand cracks against my...ass.I moan again.“Daddy,” I correct.“Mmmm, that’s my boy.” He continues to pump against me, “I don’t think I could ever get enough of you Dylan.”I moan as he leans forward to kiss me hard on the mouth; my hands go his balls and I squeeze, with a curse he shoots his load into my ass. He withdraws slowly and brings me to my feet.“Daddy’s turn,” he says as he. ."He rubbed my hair, and picked up the bag."Pretzel?"I had to laugh. "Sure."I took one out of the bag, and took a bite."Can we talk now?" he asked.I half laughed. "We've already been talking." Yeah. But really, can we? There's some stuff I want to say."I nodded, "Yeah, but me first." No, please. Let me. I've been waiting for this for a while," he smiled.I had to smile back, "I know, and I want to talk to you about that..." Remember? Me first?" he slid his stool closer to mine, and sat down.I. "I laughed nervously. "Sandy, if I were you, I'd do the same thing. After all, Josh and I have only known each other for two days. Of course our probes have given us intimate knowledge of each other that often isn't achieved in a long-term relationship. Look, you've been blunt with me, so I'll be blunt with you. Shame on you, Sandy, for putting Josh through so much pain because you didn't trust him to be honest with his empathic abilities."She didn't speak for a few seconds, and I wondered if. Stacy had finished her beer, and Betty had gotten rid of her can. They stared at each other for a moment, then Stacy silently dropped to the thick, soft carpet.Betty just as silently followed, her mouth and tongue going to one of Stacy's breasts, one of her hands cupping Stacy's furry mound. Stacy's nipple jumped to attention under Betty's jabbing tongue and sucking mouth. Little electric-like shocks of pleasure darted down to her cunt even before Betty's finger invaded that quivering hot.
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