Now, who is this Pop you have started referring to?" I guess I hadn't considered that. I was just trying to soothe her ruffled feathers or smooth her ...ath in life. I hadn't thought about the dreaded responsibility thing." I chuckled, "Pop is you Dad. It's the latest thing in nicknames for fathers." I don't like it, I'm used to Daddy ... as long as I'm Daddy, you're still my boy. You start changing up on me and I'll be an old man before my time." Too late, Dad ... you're too late."He looked so. She kept my cock sucked down Her throat and milked the last of the cum out of my with her fingers that were still deep in my ass. After She was satisfied I was empty, She sat down next to me. She almost slid off the couch from all the cum that was oozing from Her holes. Her Husband got up and slid across in front of Her. He reached down and lifted my right leg He knealt down in front of me. He already had pulled out His massive cock. He slid it easily up my well-used ass. He had no sooner got. Katie rambled of names like Becca, and Josh, and Tiara, and Monie, and I just smiled, not knowing if some were even male or female.Since the dorms were closed, we arrived at the hotel just off campus, grabbed our bags, and made our way to Reception."I'm sorry, sir, all I have is one-bedrooms," the pimply, squinting, clerk whined."But I made the reservation two months ago." I see that, sir, but there was a mix-up."Kate could see my famous temper beginning to show and interceded. "We'll take two. Her weight presses hard and hot. She is making cute little gyrations, short but fast. The band of my boxers is wet with precum. We are interlocking fingers while she slides on me. The pace picks up now. Amelia seems intent on a particular friction.“Fuck, Tom. I’m going to cum like this,” she says. “Hold on.”Concentrate on her face now: eyes closed, quick breaths, in sync with her humps. Now the breaths stop. Her mouth, still open. Pressing me hard. The silence breaks with a loud yelp, something.