The next day, as usual, was long and we got to know each other further and she told she’d love to meet me in person. As the coming week had a holida... we decided to meet up and go for a little ride. She was fine and we went on the details about where to meet. Surprisingly she was like 5 kilometers away from my place and we decided to go for a short ride on the highways, have coffee and return back in the evening.So on that day I left to her place in my car (i10) and picked her up from her house.. "I nodded, the got up and followed her to the toilets. She waited outsidethe cubicle while I did my business, whispering "Don't forget to sitdown" in my ear as I went in. When I came out and washed my hands shesuggested I might want to 'touch up' my make up and so, copying her, Idug some lipstick out of my handbag and reapplied it.Returning to the table, my mother asked for the bill, then stood upsaying, "Home sweet home." For one fleeting moment I thought everythingwas as normal, that we had. “And Jesus, what's Dad going to do? I like the guy. He's a great man. Makes my mom happy. Do you think he'll be happy about this?”“Probably not.” I looked down at my cock. “I'm sorry, Kurt. I am.”He let out a long sigh. “No, no, it's not really your fault. My mom... wanted to have sex with you. I bet she's thrilled you bred her.”“Yeah. So's your sister and—”“I'm pregnant!” Tiffany screeched as she burst into the room and threw herself on her boyfriend's naked lap. “Chris, Chris, the futa bred. “And while we have this weekend together, I don’t think it will be enough to hold me over another 25 years.” “Then let’s make the most of the time we do have.” I said as I knelt down beside the sofa. I reached out and took his cock in my hand and I kissed the tip. Inside I knew he was right. This weekend wouldn’t be enough. But the thought of cheating on Becky was also weighing on my mind. Paul slid to the edge of the sofa as I took his cock in my mouth. I began to slowly and gently lick and.