She could feel it cumming and pulled me out and jacked me off, cum lodged in her nose and spit up on her hair and then she aimed my cock at her tits a...d coated them. She let go of me and rubbed the cum into her tits and scaped it out of her nose and into her mouth. ‘I need a shower now,’ she laughed. She cleaned my cock and went off to the shower. I went to the kitchen and got a drink and sat down and turned the tv on. I heard a key in the front door and figured dad had come home early. ‘Hello. .your carrot cake looks good"...looks at me...and I shake my head...he places his hand on my back and says..."we will share"...His hand remains there...and then he rubs my back and says that I am tense...All I can think of is..."oh fuckety fuck fuck fuck!!!" as I could feel stirrings deep down...and I took my hand off his and sat on them..."You don't trust yourself do you?" " No I don't...I do not want to do silly things and we are in a coffee shop...let's enjoy this moment...." says I....and. He had found himself a repressed whore like none he’d ever met.She muttered something into the pillow, and he asked her, “What was that, slut? Speak up, I can’t hear you.”She lifted her head and peered over her shoulder at him. “I said, stop playing around and fuck me already.” He paused in shock for just a moment, before pounding her ass as hard as his back and thighs would let him. Her fingers played at her clit, and she grunted loudly.“Fuck, yes… Fuck my ass… Fuck me harder, please, ohhh…”. They were always welcome - both for their news and gossip and for their concerts.While Helva did not have the capacity to carry a full symphony orchestra with support, she was nevertheless able to carry musicians enough to provide a variety of musical styles. A typical cadre might include reggae/soca, a classical string quartet, Inkie’s backup band, and a country swing group. Inkie could and did sing with them all, and the jam sessions en route were epic.When Helva first arrived in systems,.