I wasn't addicted to sex, but I had done it with a lot of different people. You be the judge. We continued interviewing the couple, with my hand on my...dad's cock."This might be a stupid question in your case, but I ask every couple this: are you planning on having kids?" I pondered."No, we are not. I definitely want her to have kids with someone that's at least slightly close to her age. I'm in my fifties now. By time the kid would be in high school, I wouldn't be positive I'd still be walking. Amy could feel the wetness and warmth.She noticed Arfa’s hard nipples through the top she was wearing. Arfa was no longer trying to cover up her assets with her shawl. Arfa took out a small round mirror and placed it over the hand-rest, then giggled.Through it, they could see a young couple making out behind them. They were smooching making wet slurping sounds with their lips, and rubbing each other’s private parts. The guy was squeezing the girl’s boobs over her T-shirt, and his dick was. “Don’t you like to have things stuck in there?”Part of Katie’s answer became apparent when she lifted her leg to allow my flittering fingers freer access to her pussy. Another part came when her hand began stroking my cock with tightly gripped fingers. The final part was spoken, “Yes, I like to have things stuck inside me, but, I can’t cum!”Damn, that was unbelievable! “Girl you are a young woman of eighteen years in age,” I stated. “What do you mean; you can’t cum?”Katie released my cock. . ‘Nope,’ I smiled with pride. ‘Um, okay, um, is it—edible?’ ‘I guess we’ll find out’ I chuckled nervously. I pulled a scrunchy off my wrist and pulled my hair back into a ponytail. Then I washed my hands in the sink and grabbed two plates from a cabinet. I caught Taylor getting off the stool to fix her own plate but stopped her, ‘nu uh, be my guest.’ Taylor hopped back unto the barstool and started singing her favorite song from Beauty and the Beast. I fixed her plate as she pointed to what.