While trying to rub some feeling back into my poor hand I walked us all up to the maître d' and announced we were ready, when I heard someone calling...from behind us. When I turned I saw Darrell, smiling as he hugged his surprised mother, kissed his sister's cheek and shook his father's hand. I was surprised to see him here and couldn't help myself when I wondered who he was here to support, and who he was here to fight. However I quickly shook that thought off. He was here to try to support his. She would learn from their experiences, as well as those stories they had shared.She decided perhaps she could be almost as bold as Beth, and maybe even as inventive as Laurie. She got up from the couch and walked toward her room, but didn’t enter. She had spent enough time in there to know every item within.No, inspiration would have to come from elsewhere. She walked across the hall and entered her father’s room. It smelled like him, she thought, smiling. She was reminded of the many nights. You are great; I love you lots my dada, my husband” I knew she had come. She said “dada I love you very much and want you every day. You are my dear husband my dear sanjay” I was too aroused by this time; my thrusts were now very deep and strong and she kept on saying “faster fuck me faster; hold me tight” & we were hugging and kissing very passionately. Finally we reached our orgasm & I ejaculated [in condom] and we both had our orgasm and climax simultaneously. It was superb to fuck her & she. In a few minutes he could no longer hold back and his semen would flood her pussy. Then it was over! He would roll on his back and Mary would go to the bathroom and clean herself and put on panties. She would then come back to bed and give a him a quick kiss on the lips and then roll on her side and go to sleep. Jack would then lay there next to her and feel his cock stiffen back to erection which he then quietly jerked off as she slept.This all started when Mary moved into the apartment next.