Nearing the doorstep of imminent release, I could feel my heavily laden balls drawing close to the base of my cock precedent to orgasm when suddenly, ... was yanked back from the brink by an insistent pounding upon the front door of my dwelling! A bit shaken at this pumpus-interruptus, I released my throbbing member and wrapped myself in the largest of the warm sheepskins. Whomever this is must certainly be in dire need, or shall be so momentarily, I swear were the thoughts that replaced my. “She will never know” replies the devil on my rightI rarely listen to my good side so I bring the handle to my mouth and cautiously stick my tongue out. The handle tastes incredible. I have always been a fan of eating pussy, BUT she tastes amazing. Before I know it I have the whole handle in my mouth. Licking my daughter's juices off of it. She must have used it this morning because the taste is fresh. My cock hardens again and I rub her brush against it. With her hairbrush in my left hand I. “So where did you go? You were far away...”“Oh, just trying to unlearn some things.”“What things?” he asked.“Nine to five mentality. Work days on the calendar. Those kinds of things.”“I know. Was a big step for me, too, for a while. I thought it was nice to wake up on a blustery December day and decide that I didn’t need to do anything at all besides make sure the house batteries were charged and I had plenty of fuel for the cabin heater. Me ‘n’ Pickles learned how to spend a day or two tied to. Should I leave them alone...fuck! My wife...the love of mylife...is in there with a strange man!My emotions were running wild...more so than ever in my life. I havenever been more paralyzed! I couldn't fucking move! I couldn't even turnmy car off!My car...I hated my fucking car. My wife gave me "my car" about a yearinto our fantasy life. She thought it would be cute if I traded in my new4Runner for a stripped down used purple Kia and she traded her Camry fora brand new BMW, as it would add a.