Held up by a length of sash cord. The trousers dropped, and there was a smelly unwashed cock not huge, not special, just smelly, came into view, unwas...ed and now attempting to rise to the occasion. Without ado she pulled it to her and braving the smell she began her evening`s entertainment. She put her heart and soul into those first blow jobs, allowing each to finger her now very wet cunt. Pat first, then John, whose dick like a horse and flooded her mouth like a hose, Sid, who`s thanks were. My mind continued to race on the events that had happened over the last couple of minutes. Not being one to get multiple erections I felt confident that I could relax. We watched TV as we ate the pizza and drank the beer. My mind had finally got back on track as we watched a military movie. There was only one slice of pizza left so I told Jen to finish it. She grabbed for the remaining slice, asking "Can I have another beer Dad?"Again I wasn't sure how to answer her question. "I don't know. As she did so she made a little quiet whimpering sound. I was not going to cum. I was pissed. I suppose I had no right to get upset. If I had said no to Lyn, it never would have happened. I got too carried away and lost contact with all that was going on around me. To a large extent, it was my fault. Seeing Lyn’s little baby bump had such an effect on me that I simply could not say no to her.Ron had rolled off Julie. I got up and as I did so I looked at her and a huge flood of sperm was flowing. She absolutely knew, oh yes, that her daddy would not want her to blame her mom. That because that was the kind of man he was. She realized it now, oh yes, she did. There was no fucking doubt about it. He loved her still. He was mad at her, but not love her? That was never going to happen. For sure that was never going to happen.Where was her husband when she needed him! Work, work, work that was all the man did. No that wasn’t fair. What Jack Sizemore did he mainly did for her. She had to.