That evening would be a night of passion and pure sex. The room was pleasant refuge for the two of us to explore each other. June couldn't keep her ...ands off my manhood and I was mesmerized by her voluptuous tits and sweet smelling pussy. My mouth attacked her nipples by taking them between my teeth and flicking them with my tongue. All I could feel was June's hand clamped on the back of my head, holding it tight against her breasts as if I were going to leave. My hand traveled down to her. I craved her praise as much as the orgasms she gifted me with. Or the pain she inflicted upon me.,I wasn’t an equal. I never joined in the conversations, but then I had no desire to, quite honestly. I was a pet – Her pet – and I couldn’t have been happier.As for him, he’d grown used to me being there. Once, he had done his best not to look at the naked girl kneeling next to his girlfriend, except that sometimes he couldn’t help himself. Sometimes it would be a quick glance. Other times he’d. She looks at me with curious eyes…”daddy how come you never dated after mom passed away?”.. I took a moment to think while sipping my tea, “well at first i didn't really get into it cause you were small and i wanted to focus all my attention on you, then i focused on earning as much money as i can to save up for university…..and when i retired ..i was already 50...with very slim chances of looking for love again….so i decided to give you that love till the day i die…” I smile and boop her nose. The expensive filigree lace was already damp when I added the moisture from my tongue and she sighed as I licked where her slit seeped."Tommy, you do that so well," she whispered and pushed her hips up to my mouth. I used my tongue to ease the gusset to one side.Delving lower, I teased her anus before pushing my tongue into that most fragrant of holes. I first discovered the delights of anal sex with Joan and it had become a favourite of ours. I liked her to keep her panties on because I.