To my utter horror, I recognized the driver as he got out! It was my DAD! What the heck was HE doing in this part of town?To my amazement, he headed i...to the building, walking with that confident stride that showed me he knew where he was going.No way! No fucking way was MY Dad going to see Nell. They’d never met, not even talked on the phone, he hadn’t ever even seen my photo of her. I must have been mistaken. Maybe Dad had a body double? Maybe he didn’t?I sat for a while, my whirling thoughts. Elle me fait un petit sourire, que je lui rend et nous voilà parti sur le sentier. Je lui emboîte le pas. Tout au long de la première marche, Alain ne peux que difficilement faire abstraction de son petit postérieur qui semble rouler de gauche à droite et de droite à gauche. Moi aussi je ne suis pas indifférente aux courbe de la jolie guide et mon esprit s’égare. Je m’imagine en train de me mettre derrière elle pour lui bouffer le cul et lui glisser ma langue entre les fesses. Alain s'aperçoit. As she rubbed, of course, my dick began to get harder. She just wiped it. After she got me dried off, she put a blanket over me. She sat down beside me and we talked. Her husband had been dead for several years. I found out that she was 71 years old. Soon I put my arm around her and pulled her up close to me. I thanked her for saving me. I told her that I would love to show her how much I thanked her. She asked me how I would do that. With that, I began to kiss her. Soon she was moaning and I. Then when I felt my cock begin to boil as this unthinkable lust rushed in my veins from my Mom seeing us this way, I heaved up off the couch while working my fingers deeper and harder into Becky's sweet pussy."Oh... Shit... Oh, shit! Oh fffuck, B...B...Becky!" I groaned as my cum started to squirt. I closed my eyes and pushed my cock deeper into Becky's palm, causing my fingers to stiffen as they stabbed into her wet, swollen pussy. That's when I felt Becky rock on my hand, and her cunt.