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“Mel did I mention that I have not one, not two, but three fun single guys for you to meet?” I ask. “Who are they?” Jill asked. “Fred, Bobby, and Sammy,” I replied. “NICE!” Dakota says. Mel asks Dakota a straightforward question, “Dakota, darling, do you really think I would be OK there, or would I just be in the way?” “I think you would find that you’ve missed out on a whole lot of life taking care of your husband. It’s time for you to restart your life amateur and who better to start it with than David, Jill, and………. ME?” Dakota says. Melanie sits pensively for a couple of minutes. I decide to take a bite of lobster. I party had forgotten how much I love lobster, the Maine shaved lobster not the lobster from Florida. “I’ll do it, but only if I may ask for a couple of conditions,” Melanie says. “Name it,” I say. “That I have my own private room. I don’t want to impose Hardcore on anyone already there. Second, that I can come and go at will. I’m not tied down to having to be babysat. Third, and final, Jill is willing oral to share David with me occasionally,” she says laying her trump card on the table. Jill answers, “Done, Done, and of course!” I smiled knowing now that I have yet another horny soul going to be living with us at the Commune. Dakota says, “Daddy, aren’t you excited about Mel coming to stay with us?” As soon as that one word left her mouth, I knew the questions would begin. “Daddy?” Mel asked. “Look, I don’t want to talk about it, okay?” She looks at me with those yellowish hazel eyes. He keeps telling me that party he will take me Hardcore to meet some of them in person but I’m not sure that I want that. She had been fighting back her orgasm for a few minutes and these hills were too oral much. Her love tunnel seemed to have its own way of caressing my manhood as I slowly began to pump it in and out of her. He quickly took a seat at the table so she wouldn’t notice the bulge in his pants. Was shaved it at their conscious level or sub-conscious level? “Oh, I know she has.” She turned back to Bernie and handed her a file. Kate isn’t ugly, by any means. “Sorry, Sergeant,” she yawned, “I guess I couldn’t wait for you.” She tentatively stuck out her tongue, and gave it a quick lick. Wait I said counting amateur in my head, and not finding the number, she has done this as many times as I have tonight with different men. With my orders received I went to work plunging my teen meat into his arse. "You can begin."