Chut bhi khuli hui thi. Papa ne mujhe kafi baar choda tha. Mujhe achha bhi lag raha tha. Room bahar se band tha.Main – Aur kya hua?Nisha – Thodi ...er mein gate baja. Main fir se so gayi. Papa aaye aur meri chut chati. Maine aah aah kiya. Papa ne mujhe jga liya tha. Papa ne mujhe kiss kiya aur bole ki daro mat.Main – Hmmm fir?Nisha – Papa ne apna lund meri chut mein daal kar choda. Bole ki tu kisi ko mat btana. Tujhe roj maze dunga. Main boli ki mujhe nahana hai to papa mujhe god mein utha ke. "Both together? I asked."Me first," he said. I smiled and led him, still holding his hard boner, into the booth. I stripped naked and watched as he took off his t-shirt and kicked off his cargo shorts. He stood there in just his work boots and jockey shorts! I knelt at his feet and hooked my thumbs into the waist band of his jockeys, and slowly eased them down. His hardon sprang free and brushed my pouty lips. I lifted his boots out of the shorts and ran my hands over his muscular legs - his. Awww shit Adrianna. Oh yeah baby, you know how I like it! Inspiration struck again and I grabbed my phone from my desk, located next to the couch. I turned on the video and placed it on the edge of the desk, pointed at our intimacy. I groaned deeply, knowing time was running short. I took one last good look at her legs and imagined her on her knees, sucking me off. I closed my eyes, my minds eyes picturing her in a slutty short skirt, legging clipped to a garter belt and no top. Her big brown. The hours dragged by until she could share with husband and son the appointment time.Gwen spent a sleepless night.Dr. Barlow was a bit overweight and balding but spoke with authority as he sat before the three members of the Morrow family.“The news, I’m afraid, is not good. Daniel, you are experiencing the first symptoms of the disease. It a bit unusual but not unknown to strike someone as young as you, but I had them run the tests twice and there is no doubt.”Gwen and Robert exchanged worried.