“Oh, but you didn’t dad” said Amy. “Well, I’m sorry you caught us having sex. You do understand that is what we were doing, right?” Amy ...eplied she knew and that she was sorry she had come in. “No don’t be sorry. I noticed it got you horny, you understand that word horny?” “Yes, dad, I understand what horny is and yes it made me horny.” “Are you still horny?” “What do you mean?” Amy asked. “Well, is there something you would like me to do to help you with you being horny? Would you like. I smiled. "Well I still enjoy being with you, even before you pleasured me," I said. Grace beamed, most likely pleased I didn't call it 'going down on me', 'blowjob', 'oral sex', or the like. She seemed to be a woman who liked to keep things civil.Grace laid her head on my chest and we laid like that for some time. Finally, she said, "We'd better get off the bed. Only two things are done here, and I don't feel tired enough for one of them."I got the hint and we returned to the living room.. Then I set to, rubbing the length of the shaft with both hands. It stiffened up quickly and I was glad to see that the Vaseline was sufficiently slippery as to give a good lubrication. After a short while and finding that everything was moving easily I started to kiss the end of Rum's penis. I had forgotten just how big the head was and pushing the end into my mouth I had difficulty fitting my lips around it without scraping my teeth on the delicate skin. But it did go in and I found that my. She said “ yes, I had fun, and it feels like you enjoyed it too” as she reached for my cock. I told her its time to pay up. She broke away and said “no” and took off towards her bedroom. I followed her into her bedroom. She flopped on the bed on her stomach to prevent me from grabbing her tits or her neck. I walked around the bed to the other side where her head was, and said “its time to pay up”. She looked up and saw the large bulge in my jeans, and rubbed it with her hand, and said “NO”. I.