My father grips her ample buttocks and Deborah tilts forward slightly and starts to grind and bounce on top of him, her heaving breasts swinging wildl... in front of my father’s face as she does. He cannot resist them and catching one in his mouth, he sucks and nibbles at the soft luxuriant flesh, as she cradles his head in her hands. Suddenly, I notice over Deborah’s shoulder a picture of my mother, framed and perched on my father’s desk, as if looking on at the scene too, and instantly I feel. "Smoke. You will feel better."Above me, the woman that had been Nick gave a long, satisfied sigh andI looked to her again, fascinated and repulsed at the same time.Her cock went limp and my hands dropped to my lap. It dwindled as Iwatched while the smooth place where her scrotum had been folded andthen split. In only a few seconds the cock had all but gone and thewoman dropped her hand to her changing groin, her fingers spread theswelling lips and I saw how pink she was inside.Standing too. Seine Zähne knabberten vorsichtig an ihren Brustwarzen und Karen griff in sein volles Haar, damit er noch eine Weile weitermachte. Karen genoss das Streicheln und die geflüsterten Komplimente und wollte ihm viel dafür zurückgeben.Mit selbstbewussten Bewegungen entwand sie sich seinen Händen und widmete sich ganz seinem Wohlbefinden. Mit tausendfach erprobten Handgriffen verwöhnte sie seinen Riemen, der hart und fest zuckte. An seinen Eiern zog sie so leicht, dass es ihn erregte und er. Mark spent the majority of his time on the lounge watching the stars roll past. One of those times in the lounge Mark was greeted by a familiar face. An older retired man who was a part time astronomer, spent nearly as much time in the lounge as Mark. The two often fell into casual conversation. ‘What’s wrong, Mark? Women problems again?’ Asked the pleasant, retired man. The day had been especially trying and Mark flashed a brief grin and nodded his head. ‘It’s a real shame that your honeymoon.