I promise I’ll behave. All you need to do is put your arms around me. Nothing more. I won’t tease you or anything.”“I’m not sure it’s a go...d idea,” I said warily. “We have so much history.”“We do,” Jennifer agreed. “And because of that history, because we love each other, we can do this. You told me about the shower Joyce helped you with after Birgit died. Was that about sex?”“No, it wasn’t.”“Then come on,” she said, taking my hand.We went into the bathroom and I started the water, setting the. Eating Beth was an experience in itself. She was vocal and energetic. I had to hold on tightly to keep in contact with her pussy lips. Regina kept up the tit play and would rub my back from time to time, which helped to ramp up the level of excitement.After the third orgasm I had moved my right hand to her anus. This gave me the clue for her. Every time, just before an orgasm, she would clench and open her anus. Almost like she was trying to take a shit; luckily there was nothing exiting, but. I rolled down the window and asked him "do you know why traffic is stalled here both ways?". He said "no, I can't see up ahead what the problem is". I replied "well it's the pits, it's a good thing I am not in a rush to get home." "Me either" he replied. Taking a bold leap of faith, I asked him "so did you have any exciting plans for the afternoon"? "Not really" he answered "my wife is at work and I have the day off so I'm at home alone". "Ahhhh, care for some company?" That shocked him! He. .."I couldn't believe what I was hearing, my father wasn't angry with me he was angry with her, but despite that I knew that he would soon turn his attention to me and I dreaded that moment."You were only nosing around, prying into matters that don't concern you!" Dad went on in a low voice full of anger, "The same way you pry into my business papers and don't even dare to deny it. I've let you get away with murder Grace, I've even turned a blind eye to all your fancy men, but not this time, oh.