“Please just sit still while I work myself down on you.” She said.“What about some lube to make this easier for you and me I would guess?”“A...ready taken care of!” she said with a smile.With that she climbed on the bed a straddled me with her ass right over the top of my cock. After a short pause she started to lower herself on me.Man, she felt tight and just barely had the head at her anus at this point.She pressed down a little harder and the head popped through her outer ring and she. He had also shut the windows, and hoped that the walls were thick enough to muffle any sounds if she happened to get a scream out. A nearby neighbor might come to her rescue, and that just wouldn’t do at all. He hoped he could keep her from making any loud noises. He remembered waiting ten minutes anxiously for her to return. The ten minutes seemed like an eternity. He remembered thinking that maybe she somehow knew he was here, and had gotten the police to get him. Several times he wiped. Thank you,” she replied.“Then ask her what to do with it, because that is the sum total of what I know about flowers.”Just then the click of high heels announced that Jeana had joined us. I turned to face her and whistled. “Wow! Don’t you look good!”“Thank you!” she said, blushing.“Turn around.”Jeana pirouetted and I whistled again. “I repeat, wow!” Jeana had gone with a bright red cocktail dress, nicely tight on her buxom frame, with a U-shaped neckline front and rear, and short enough that it. I had warned her, begged her and scolded her but to no avail. After a few more months she abandoned her duty completely and ran off, leaving me alone with the kids. Those were the dark times. I fell into a deep depression and if the girls hadn’t been there for me, I wouldn’t have made it out the endless freefalling. Spending your 20s raising two girls on your own was hard though. Extremely hard… As the girls grew older, they also grew more and more affectionate towards me. After all, I couldn’t.