I looked for a second and admired him. I didn't know how big he was but I was guessing at five or six inches. Not bad considering that he was 62 - and...still soft. I moved across his body and started on his left leg.I laid there enjoying her massage but I really wasn't sold on having my daughter giving me a massage and certainly not in the nude but she insisted and I thought, what's the big deal, she's my daughter for Gods sake? She started on my shoulders and I have to admit her hands felt. So don't you DARE tell me I don't know what it's like to deal with someone bigger and stronger than me. I know all about what bullies are like, and you don't deal with them by stooping to their level!"Joey flustered. "Well if you know bullies, then you know there IS no other way to deal with them! They can't be reasoned with! You can't talk to them! You ask them to stop and they don't. They just laugh and hit harder!" Trish tried to interrupt, but Joey continued. "No, Trish, I know these kids,. At least my washer still worked. I had Thursday morning off so after I showered, I pulled my hair back, put on shorts and a baggy sweatshirt, and did the laundry that had been building up. I popped each load in a trash bag and then drove down to the Laundromat. Even if I would have to use their dryers until next month, I was not going to look like one of the campesinos who can’t speak English, pushing a shopping basket piled high with laundry. With my light skin and long face, I looked more. She was supporting herself by holding on steel bars that joined the sections of the shelter. It would be a strength sapping position but we would be at it quickly and the main thing was I had free access to that now glistening wet pussy of hers. My trousers and boxers were slid down to my ankles and my own arse was now exposed to the cold the wife had complained bitterly about. But the cold was the last thing on my mind as I thrust my thick cock in and out of her."Urgggghhhh" she moaned "That's.