He looked at me standing in front of the mirror, at my stiff cock, and chuckled. "Well it didn't take you long to get into the spirit of things. Peter... welcome to my home!" he said, and waved his hand around. I smiled happily at him, as my cock waved at him, and hardened even still more. He grinned, and came over to me and stood next to me, as we both looked at ourselves in the mirror. He had a very nice body too, his legs looked strong and muscular. Then I realised what he had said, and looked. It was tight; I was hard; I won the contest and slid in and in until I hung up on her belly. "I can't – uh, your tummy's in the way." Off!" she barked.Afraid I'd hurt her, I pulled out and rotated over onto my butt. She turned on her side, facing away, and lifted her upper leg clear of her cunt, which split and opened like a Venus flytrap. "Now try," she gasped, "and hurry!"Fitting myself to her luscious butt, I guided my dripping pecker back inside – all the way this time. I somehow knew. He sits back and blowsthree perfect smoke rings. "These would make nice cock rings don't ya think?" He looks at me andgrins. My cock gets harder and the wet spot grows bigger. "So what ya wanna talk about Dad?" He is just so comfortable with all of this that is happening. "Well Bill , I think that we should think about" "Dad , you ever had your skin filled with Reds smoke? , It is fuckinghot." I stare at him in amazement as my cock has intense sensations. "Well I ummm ,. I knew my wife had been spending a lot of time with her friend, Audrey. I wasn't crazy about that. Audrey was divorced and lived a pretty wild life as far as I was concerned. She was constantly changing boyfriends. I couldn't keep up with them; but then I had no reason to try, I really didn't like her.Even so, I never tried to come between her and my wife, Linda. Looking back, maybe that was a mistake, I don't know. All I do know is that she was instrumental in convincing my wife to rip my.