His van was typical of those used by contractors of every type. He being an electrician, the van was full of electrical supplies, wire and the tools o... his trade. It rode well as he took good care of it. It only had O’Farrell Electrical painted on the outside with his phone number.It was just as well that Paddy did the driving, as he was familiar with Boston’s maze of streets, especially its many one way streets. He didn’t take the Interstate, as it wasn’t that far, perhaps four miles or. .." In her condition she's the most radiant being on the planet!" I enthused, as Heather smiled and put a hand on her growing belly."Well, I don't know about this age difference," said her father, "but I suppose when she's 80 and you're ... what, 97? I suppose it won't be such a big deal." Uh, sure," I said."Sides which, she just turned 18, so there's no stopping her, if that's what she really wants." I do, Daddy," Heather responded."Well then, if you're willing to take care of our damaged. There was froth and foam as Peyton hit the jets...I was thinking a different sort of froth as I was naked and slid in opposite my step daughter...foam hiding my boner but not her erect nipples...just what was the girl thinking or doing under the bubbles to get so aroused.“Oh don’t play coy” she said crooking her finger, “Get over here, next to me.”Her tongue was in my mouth. Her hand wrapped around my cock, heating it more than the spa’s warmth. One of my hands had a nice grope around her soft. Juices were gushing out now; they weren’t stopping for me at all. I slid my forefinger in and out in a rhythmic pattern with my tongue. They were in sync with the movements and that drove her nuts. “OooOo, aHhHhh, finger me you little bitch! Don’t stop sucking my clit, lick it hard John, harder! HARDER! FASTER!” she yelled again! I gradually increased my pace and I was eating her pussy out faster now. My licks became more aggressive and faster, just like the way she wanted it. I fingered her.