“I’m not, but you’ll have me every day for the rest of our lives. Now kiss me and let me go.” I kissed her, but I didn’t want to let her go. After several minutes Scarlett began to laugh, no mean feat while you’re kissing someone. “You have the first part down pat, but you need a lot of practice on the second.” She pushed me away. I reluctantly let her go. She waved as she drove away. I lowered my head, took a deep breath, and walked into the house where Sandy greeted me. Not surprisingly, she looked everywhere for Scarlett—all around downstairs and then up to the living room, kitchen, and all of the bedrooms. I fed her, giving her some of the left over baked potato skins and some scraps of scallop and shrimp to go with her regular dry jerking food. Once I had put her out I headed for the bedroom to shower again and sleep knowing that I’d have a really long day tomorrow. I was lying on my back, wondering where Scarlett was when Sandy ran out and downstairs, wanking looking for her again. She came running back a few minutes later to lay her head on the gay blanket on Scarlett’s side of the bed. I reached over to pet her head and scratch masturbating her ears. “She’s had a big impact on your life, too, hasn’t she? I still remember how terrified you were when we first met you. That’s all gone now, twink isn’t it? I think you love her as much as I do and I’m glad. She’ll need you to protect her when I’m not here. “Damn, you snuck up on me. Knock next time” It was such a sweet delight to experience. And so it was decided. My cock, now pointing towards the ceiling is jerking ready for Dakota. Traversing the winding stairway I found myself behind some of twink the fabric I had seen lining the walls. Cindy teases me and kisses me and we make out with each other. "I've only had a bite of bull before," the daughter was saying. Sally said oh yes gay Daddy I would love it. I felt dizzy from the bliss. Here Greeson smirked a bit, "They aren't nearly as good as I am. I slowly approached the chair wanking of doom and sat down, the leather was cold on my bare skin. From between Lily's legs, a gout of greenish fluid sprayed onto the floor. I nod, giving her my consent and my ass. My orgasm flooded my pussy with my juices, clamping, clenching, spasming around the three living creatures masturbating inside me. Trust me boy, you’re gonna need all the stamina you can get.” I'm not gay or anything. “Yeah, I had a friend like that. His sister had waited up for him. If he knew what you were doing, he'd fuck you up nine ways till Sunday." "Listen, I'm not a block of wood you know," she laughed, "It's not like you're going up me dry. Stop making excuses teach just say you want me. I know you're masturbating to me right now. That's really cool!" “Probably, but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t say the ‘T’ word.”