She goes to him and tries to apologies to him. He said it’s all over. She began to cry. He consoles her, while doing so he was constantly looking at...her cleavage. This makes her happy. She asks him to come home in evening. He said he can’t come as he has some official work. He assured her that he will come tomorrow. Then they left. But he was admiring her huge swinging ass. She knows it, so she makes it more shakes.Next day in evening she waits impatiently for his arrival. He comes at 8.o. "Come, I'll take care of you. She's much too young." May I watch?" Margy asked as Sally took my arm."No," the first girl said with a laugh, "but you can have his second helping. It's much less strenuous."I smacked her bottom and hurried her to my cubbyhole."Lie down," she told me. "I said I'd take care of you. Imagine, eavesdropping. You have no shame, scaring that poor child."I reclined, holding my prong upright at its thick base. She mounted me, easing herself down on my stake after rubbing. With that he removed the towel from my breasts and rubbed my tits. He bent over and began licking them and biting them, a bit hard. He then he slid me toward him and gently kissed me, then with my head off the bed he took his cock from his pants. I took it in my hands and guided it to my mouth. My ex son in law who I have fantasized over for like twenty years now was fucking my mouth, in about 30 seconds he exploded in my mouth. I was a bit bummed as I thought that was it but I was wrong.He got. My clothes joined her towel on the floor and soon we were both naked in bed and oblivious to everything else around us.I had spent my late teenaged years fantasizing about Kathy giving me a blow job and now twenty years later I was finally getting the real thing. Frankly the fantasy was much better, but fantasy always seems to better than the real thing. She was very good at giving head and I told my imagination to just shut up and enjoy the genuine living experience. There is no such thing as.