The main difference is that with a boyfriend, sometimes you get hurt by them, because you think that they’re going to love you, but then they get je...lous or something and that can hurt, but with my dad, well, I know that I can always trust him not to intentionally hurt me or anything. Mom wouldn’t stand for it, or with my sister.” “when I fuck other men here, in this place, and I know my dad is here, I feel much safer, and besides, everyone here just about knows who my did is, so they don’t. " Oh so that is what I felt when it felt like I entered into another hole." Yes it is. Now fuck me."I started slowly sliding outward then sliding back into Janet's pussy at a steady speed, I just had to squeeze around on her sexy round ass cheeks, before I just grabbed her hips and started picking up speed, with my pumping in and out of her pussy."Oh fuck me harder, I'm about to cum all over your big hard cock again. I'm cumminggg."I felt her pussy squeeze around my cock as she went into a full. She started the conversation again n we discussed about my job n her family related matters and it seemed that she was not having good time with her husband and I could see drops of tears from her eyes I went close to him n started consoling her by putting my hand on her shoulders then her crying intensity increased and I held her closely now her boobs were touching my chest and she was holding me tightly too I kissed on her forehead she did not resist but I was scared before doing something. Well lets start.sue and i were married.thats a different song .she always had a thing for jim(her friend)but he was married and i guess she married me because he was already taken.i could go on and tell you how good looking he was and what a great lover he was.i could, but why bother.sue kept telling me all this when we were married.so why should i tell you now.sue was 5`6 long dark hair and boobs to die for.i should have known she was on the rebound but hey i thought id won the lottery.i was.