When John finished doing his laps he saw Tracy was sitting on the steps so he came and joined her. “You done working for the day,” she asked as he...sat beside her.“Yep. The call from Pete was the last bit of business I had today,” he said.“Good,” she said as she reached over and slid her hand down her dad’s swimsuit and began tugging on his cock, “I was hoping we could fuck.”John slid his trunks down and took them off as his daughter stroked him. “I was wondering why you had on last years suit.. “Good girl,” he told her breathlessly. “Do you know what you look like right now?”She gasped in reply.“Like a slut,” he told her.“No. No. Not. That.”Her eyes were clenched shut.“An exquisite, elegant slut, and you need to cum more than you need to breathe right now.”Abel knelt down close to her, staring at her every movement. Her pounding fingers. The undulating heave of her fine body. He was straining, reaching his peak as fast as she was reaching hers.“I - I - need - cum,” she barely. "After glancing over at his son, Ed turned to look at Ann. He said, "When your husband arrives, I'd like some time with him alone." Can I ask why?" asked Ann."You can," he answered hoping that she would pick up on his reluctance to answer and not ask."Why?"Ed looked out the window and didn't answer. His hand snaked up to caress the medallion around his neck. It was his hope that she would drop it.William said, "Answer her." There is someone who wants him to understand," Ed said."Who?" William,". He used to talk about how, ‘When your number’s up, it’s up’. He asked me how I would feel if we had a child or two and something happened to him while the kids were little, if I was prepared to raise them on my own. My answer was that if that ever happened, I’d cherish the kids even more because they were a part of him that I would still have to love. ‘A few months later, I weaned myself off birth-control and we started trying to get me pregnant. It never happened, obviously. I hope not,.