I loved peeling off a woman's panties and knowing I would be sliding into her pussy. I gripped the cloth tight in my hand, the urge to just wrap it ar...und my cock growing in me. I could just jerk off into her panties. What was the harm in that?They were my daughter's panties, part of me pointed out.And? So what? It wasn't the same as touching her directly. Just something to help get me off. I shoved down my sweatpants. My cock popped out. Thick and throbbing. I wrapped the cloth around my. But just like before as soon I had come down again from my orgasm, Irealized I needed more I needed to push myself further. It was a powerthing, she was mine and I could do whatever I wanted to her and get awaywith it, I was in control. We talked about the day ahead, this and that,all the while I kept rubbing myself under the table not to bring myself offbut just cause she wasn't aware of it and made me feel good. EventuallyDiane excused herself to go to the bathroom and suddenly I felt like. He bought the red one off of the show room floor and bargained just a bit with the sales manager for the sheer enjoyment of dealing. He was able to knock about ten thousand off of the initial asking price by pulling out his laptop and obtaining two online quotes from other dealerships.He picked up his small bit of luggage from the hotel and headed up I-80 towards Winnemucca. The directions he had obtained via the Internet said that the trip should take about two and a half hours. Dale managed. We love each other, but you were right, the suspicions were killing us." That short speech was Don's."Grace, I've never stopped loving you. I want to put this entire thing behind us and restart our life together. Are you willing to try?" Oh, Donny. I love you so much. Let's give it our best."They stood hugging each other, Grace crying and Don restraining himself not to.Tina interrupted their hugging, "Hey people, it's getting late and we have to get our beauty sleep. But first, if you don't.