" Robyn said as she stood up and put her glasses on.She made her way downstairs and sat at the table, next to her father. "Hell of a wakeup call." She...said as she took a sip from a coffee cup."Sorry about that." He said before Tina walked into the kitchen from outside."Why is everyone yelling? I could hear you outside." She said as she grabbed a granola bar."Sorry honey." Their father said."Whatever. If you need me, I'll be passed out in the car. I just took a strong sleeping pill so I can. The sugar bowl made their relationship possible.Jennifer checked her watch and noted he was ten minutes late. She smiled as she noted, that she had done much to make his life better too…mostly in the bedroom. Their first two meeting had been chaste evenings …dinner at two of the finer restaurants in town…Jen could see the lust in his eyes but soon realized he didn’t really know how to even broach the subject of sex…with a woman. He was a widower who lost his wife over a year ago…not really a. She then asked if I still watched porn videos online. (Backstory on that,when we were younger (teens) i was into alot of porn, one day she came by to hang out and i left it on my laptop.. She pretended to be disgusted but i think she secretly was intrigued.) I replied to her, from time to time when i’m bored at home alone.. Then sparked the question.. Why?..... She was just curious and wanted to know if I could show her some. I hesitated a little but then took my phone out and went on the usual. You slow your hand, but you don’t stop moving your fingers. The beatings of your hand move down to my pussy mound and thighs. “SHSIIITITTTTTTT” within moments I’m yelling “CUMCUMCUMCUMCUMCUMCUMCUMC!!!!!!” As I orgasm for the third time you move your smacking hand all around my body. Finding spots you haven’t landed on yet; repeating smacks where your fingers are outlined in my skin. All the colors of wax falling away to make room for hot, burning red flesh.; even some purple spots are raising.