I stood and brushed my hands on my shorts.“She admitted a lot had to do with us getting older and her being freaked about that.”“You could have ...old me you planned to do that,” I said, appalled. “When the hell did you?”“When you were in the shower,” he said. “I hope you shaved, by the way.”I turned purple with mortification and pounded his arm with my fist.“You hit like a girl, girl.”I wished for a 2x4 to brain him with. I’m sure Dad had one left over somewhere. He didn’t even rub his biceps. He asked if I'd like to do a shot and I agreed, we both did our vodka shots he immediately ordered another round. This cycle repeated a few times and after about our seventh shot I told him I had to stop drinking for a little bit or I was going to get wasted, he smirked back and told me maybe that was his plan all along. We laughed and went back to talking, every so often his eyes would wander their way down below my neckline. I knew he had a thing for big boobs so I fought the urge to pick on. Why did homer want to put his finger inside her like this It felt so hard and thick inside her, and then lisa felt him slowly pulling it out again. He mustn’t have liked it in there, and lisa breathed a sigh of relief as she felt it pulling out. But then homer pushed it inside her again, deeper this time, and she grunted, feeling her cunt widening to allow it’s entry. Homer slid his finger in and out, each time pushing a little deeper, and lisa began to like the feeling. She felt so full with. With every bob of her head, April grew braver and firmer. She sucked her husband harder and faster until she was throwing her weight forward, letting gravity take over as the cock in her mouth bumped against the back of her throat. She pulled away again, determined for more, and impaled herself on the rigid shaft again and again. Triumph filled her – along with his dick - when she felt her bottom lip brush his balls. She knew she’d taken him, completely, and her long, deep groan of satisfaction.