All of this makes me smile. "I love you my darling," I say to her. "And I love you as well. Don't wear all the girls blowjob out, save some for the other guys there…. like our boy John. He needs some sex as well," she says laughing about her John comment. As I finish my call to Jill, Dakota, Amy, and Tina all arrive. John pulls up right behind them in babe Jennifer's car with Diane. Everyone gets out of their respective cars holding bags, boxes, luggage and the such. Jennifer heads to the door to prop it open for everyone. Dakota walks in first, just dropping a large box at the front door that looked Brunette from my vantage point that it had hair stuff like blow-dryers, curling irons, straighteners, hair spray, mousse, and other sundry hair supplies. Jennifer picks up the box and follows Dakota down the hall to her master suite. When Jennifer goes into the suite, I hear John's favorite word come from Jen, "FUCK ME." "Is this your room?" Jen asked Dakota. "Yeah, Daddy takes good care of me," She replies. "I've been through this house over the last couple of days and have never seen your room," I hear Jennifer say to Dakota. "Then let me take you into Daddy's room. It's right next to mine," Dakota replies. I hear footsteps in the hallway for a moment before Jennifer announces, "WHAT THE FUCK DAVID?" That prompted me to get up and head down the hallway to my Master Suite. When I stockings walked into the room, Jennifer is standing in the middle of the room with her mouth hanging open. "David, this room is as large or larger than my entire house. If this were mine, I'm not sure that I would ever leave this room," Jennifer says to me. I hear some commotion at the back door, John seems to be chatting with someone. I head back down the hall to where John was standing. Not really a surprise to me, he Hardcore was chatting with Carol. I saw Diane watching him carefully. However, John was acting properly. He was not making any lewd comments. He wasn't grabbing himself. "Holly?" I felt her getting wetter and wetter. He figured she could probably take her father’s cock down her throat without gagging, and the image came to him, his daughter’s lips wrapped around his cock, his pudgy, middle-aged belly slamming her in the face as he fucked her slut throat. To his surprise, the club no longer sounded alive and vibrant with guests. “Holy shit Brunette this is freaky!” April said as she dropped to the floor. I nuzzled her left one with my nose, if nothing else to get a good idea of where it was in the dark, then gently extended my tongue forward. He had so far made no effort to exit the hayloft. Dana rushed to take her flow, and work feverishly to consume every drop. He no doubt was totally clueless that what he babe was doing stockings might draw a shocked objection from our Aunt. We all heard the bathroom door open and little voices chattering away. He went downstairs to the back door; slowly opened it and looked to see if he could see anyone watching. Angie stood up and I helped her remove her robe. Every time her hands cracked down on their rumps, it only swelled my own lust to ravish her. He started kissing her lips while fingering her. Of all the things to get hung up on…. Her right hand blowjob going over its insectoid head, which her first reaction was to shoved its spikey mouth over her tit. When the movie ended, before she could go off to her bedroom Hardcore I said,"I saw what you and your boyfriend were doing in the livingroom." Again, he bends down to take one into his mouth. They finished eating with no further flirtation. I saw several men watching me so I turned and went in the store.