After licking his lips he continued, “I’ve never stopped dreaming about your dad’s knob.”Still fondling my knob, he continued, “Jesus, boy, ... always wanted to touch you father’s dick. You have no idea how many fantasies I have had about his knob.”I had never really thought about the coach sexually. He was my dad’s age after all. I had seen photos of him when he was at school and he was definitely very hot, back then. Nowadays, however, he was a little stockier than my taste allowed for.. , she caught the muffin about three inches from her face. Everyone around the table chuckled or smiled. Even the always dour Jarvis McCutcheon (former British SAS) said, “So, it’s to be that kind of group, eh? We’ll have to lay in some scones. This is the BRITISH Virgin Islands, after all.”Armis: “Good. That’s settled. Let’s figure out how we’re gonna deal with Sgonski.”****Kalmykia, Russia -- March 12, 2064Extending some 400 miles northwest of Lagan on the coast of the Caspian Sea is the. And did that kid say that was your son you were sucking off? Damn. You’ve got to be one crazy cock hungry bitch.”They had been walking the rest of the way over to us while they were talking. Since they had heard the comment about Craig being my son they must have been watching the whole damn thing. Both of their pants were unfastened and they too had hard stiff cocks sticking straight out. They must have liked the show.Craig had finished by this time and had finally removed his cock from my. She asked on Tuesday, and Wednesday, and Thursday if we can meet but he saidno each day. Finally, he said OK for Friday. She told him that she goingto make a special Romanian meal. He told her that he can bring the whiskeyand she can make the meal. They kissed, a lot and she was so happy!She needed another dress, since she had one special dress that he saw oneweek again. She didn't have a lot of money so; she went to Romanian charitystore, lots of used clothing. She found a sexy dress. .