He rose from the seat he had taken to watch, switched off the machine, then slid a new probe into the still wet urethra, and then yet another large on..., in, to rest against her cervix. He smiled as he added the two wires to the mixer, and then switched it all back on turning the power up a tad. He smiled at her, turned on the music centre tape recorder to record, then said, “you may scream if you wish, I love it, and I want to remember you after you have gone off home! Then taking his seat he. This happened in Sep 2002 about 8 months after we had first met. We booked our first holiday together in lanzarotte , i was 26 and she was nearly 22 and we were still fucking like rabbits on our honey moon period , smoking weed and drinking loads . My wife had the typical curvy hipped bubble bum body of a fit 21 year oldWe had been shopping for weeks buying new gear for our holiday , our biggest purchase was a jvc camcorder which we plan to record lots of holiday sex on itWe had checked into. So my hands obeyed. They obeyed very well, and in moments my Daddy's cock was in my hands, hard as a rock. My hands didn't think; they just started stroking as I'd stroked so many men in the past few months. Sir pulled Dad's head off his cock, still holding firmly to the sides so I could not be seen. A few moments of gasping and my Dad started to moan because of my handjob. My Dad has an average length but thin cock, and it was easy to lube it up with spit from my now drooling mouth. Sir. The table got very quiet.Judith hurried to me. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean that. I was angry." It's okay. I understand. But I was serious."She said, "It's not exactly fair. You have a lot of women." I'd understand if you want to leave. But that's the way it is. You think about it."When Karen went on the morning walk with me that morning, it wasn't the same. We didn't have the history. I enjoyed being with her, but I wanted to talk to someone who had known me a long time. It grounded me. That.