I didn't mind living out of a suitcase for a while.I saw one guy in a nice brown leather vest with indian head nickels for snaps. I asked him where he...got it and proceeded to buy one of my own. I took in some live jazz at a couple of local bars. I was too old for the local college kids to pay any attention to me--I was just a wall fixture that drank beer.Soon it was the big day. I drove the bus onto a giant pallet, got strapped down and hoisted up and over the rail to my home for the next four. Then I would lick from the bottom of her pussy up to her clit. In the same motion Kathy started to move her hips up and down. The movement got faster, and faster until Kathy's body started to shake and her legs closed around y head and she started to cum in my mouth. Kathy went limp and laid next to me shaking with everymove my hands made on her. Kathy said "Now I want your dick in me." as she lean over the couch arm with her ass in the air. I got behind her and rubbed the head of my dick. “Thanks Mom, I’ll head on over there after I have a shower.”“Don’t know why you waste time with that old kook,” Peter grumbled, folding his paper. “Plenty of jobs out there that are far more respectable than babysitting old folks.”Suzy frowned at her husband. “Oh hush, I think it’s nice that Ben’s helping out that poor old man. Plus he’s always good about paying Ben for his time.”“He’s probably a perv, Mom,” Lucy snickered. “Probably gets a kick out of seeing Loser getting all sweaty doing odd. He flicked on the light as he ran out the door.Mum groaned and complained about the light – still half asleep. I jumped up onto the bed and shook her.“Mum! Get up! Quick!”Mum sat up suddenly.“What? Is it Angie?”I explained what was going on. Seconds later we were hurrying to the kitchen – Mum tying on a robe as we ran.By the time we made it to the kitchen, it was clear Dad had been turning on lights as he ran through the house. Every single light in the house was blazing.We arrived in the.