My hips started moving with her fingers. I felt almost dizzy with excitement and sexy pleasure. She moved back up and whispered: (“…do you want to...try it?”) I gulped out a quiet..(“..yes”). We quietly rolled over so I was on top of her warm body. Now I was my daddy and tongue kissed her real hot. I was trembling inside as I slowly moved down to now do things I had never done before. I kissed down to her titties. I did what I had seen him do. I sucked her nipples as she squirmed. It was hot to. "What?" he looked down at her, setting her off again."I know what you're thinking." She giggled, and Shawna blushed and sat down beside her, reaching over her shoulder onto the table to grab the rest of her things."This is what we were talking about." She threw a chocolate bar on the table. "This diet has treats you can have during each day, called 'syns'. One finger of that is one syn." Oh!" Marcus nodded, suddenly understanding."So... what did you think we were talking about?" Hope finally. I am no medical specialist, sir, but I do know how devastating high blood pressure can be on a person's heart. Stepping away now, while you are still healthy and robust and able to enjoy life makes so much more sense instead of waiting until you are hospitalized and, sadly, have become a burden on all whom you love."The room was silent, so silent in fact that Jeff could hear the sounds of the others breathing. Finally, Randy spoke. "He makes a lot of sense, Dad, and what he says about his own. Desperate times call for desperate measures. I need to get off and he needs cash. We're helping each other out, so I don't feel bad about it. Even to this day, I don't feel bad. I didn't force him, he took the cash and lubed me up... In my mind, he wanted the cash and my cock. So anyway, I keep just enough of his spit on my dick just for the head to slide in him. He arches his back (like a pro), I press my cock against his hairy hole. The hairs tickling my cock. I put both my hands on his hips.