I could feel warm juices oozing from her cunt. What a moment it was. Now it was her turn to return the favor. She slid my boxers down and removed my u...derwear. My tool jumped out like a spring which she caught immediately. She started giving me a hand job which I was enjoying thoroughly and slowly she started kissing tool and finally she took it insider her mouth. Man what a blowjob it was. She kept licking it till I reached a stage when I was about to cum. I told her that I am about cum but. She delicately sucked one and then the other nut into her mouth. “You should shave your balls too, daddy,” she suggested. “So I don’t get hair between my teeth.” She licked behind his balls, sucked them again, worked her way back up his shaft, sucking and licking all the while.“Oh, Tiffany,” her father groaned, as her tight lips engulfed his cock once again.“Suck it, Tiffany,” her mother encouraged, “suck your daddy’s cock, you little slut!” Holly recalled all of the times she had sucked her. I've never been with a black man. I won't say I don't screw strangers, but, there are limitations to all good things. In the next 10 minutes, I broke all my own rules.With a wiggle of my finger, I drew Dave across the room. He came willingly, after-all, it was his idea, right?I remember mumbling something about just sucking him, seeing if I could take it. I know for damned sure I looked up and told him there was no way, absolutely no way, I could have sex. He asked me if "Aunt Mary" was in. I drove to a local watering hole.Everything is much clearer and answers are so much more obvious in direct proportion to the number of beers I drink. I had four beers in the first hour and oddly, they didn't help, so I had a few more. It was the strangest thing. I didn't even get drunk. I just got mad. Then I got morose. Then I felt totally, completely alone.As I sat there thinking about Theresa, I realized she had come to infiltrate every part of my being. She had been the thing that had made.