But I shrugged that off and just assumed he was reading or watching baseball or working on paperwork for work like always. As I drove home though I co...ldn't get the strangest thought out of my head....I thought about that bouncy game Laura used to love to play...her bouncing up and down on my husbands lap. She hadn't done it since I told her not too. She was getting older, sexual thoughts were gonna come but she couldn't look at him like that. She'd always judge other men based On her father. You’re crying because of something serious, aren’t you?” He said, as he closed in and sat in front of her in a seat.“Tell me the truth, and I’ll see how I can help you,” he said, looking into her eyes.“Huh,” Kareema started crying loudly, hiding her face between her hands. She felt him standing up, walking towards her, and sitting by her on the sofa. She cried like that for a few minutes. Once she became less loud, she felt his right hand on her left shoulder.She took her face out of her hands. Helen's milky white skin was a wonderful contrast with Elke's all over deep golden tan.Elke pushed Helen down between her legs and Helen didn't resist she undid the leather patch over her pussy and tongue shoot out. Helen had a lovely long pointy tongue and I thought I cant wait to feel that teasing my cock and balls.Elke lay back moaning and groaning in pleasure as Helen's tongue split her wet wanton pussy lips.Helen licked her to orgasm in no time her tongue performing a beautiful dance over. I must have spurted 5 or 6 times … true to her word Jean didn’t miss a single drop. She looked up at me, licked her lips and grinned … mmmm delicious Bill. She glanced at her watch. Crikey Bill look at the time I’d better get tidied up and head off home. We quickly re-arranged our clothes and Mrs S did her best to mop up her juices from the carpet but it was still damp. If the lads notice Bill you’ll have to say you spilled a glass of water. I replied, let’s hope they don’t kneel down and sniff.