I could feel his balls against my wet, trembling lips, but the feel of him inside me at last, in that place that had been preserved for so many years ... . . thankfully he stilled so that we could both savor the moment. Then . .. was it just a second or a whole day later? . . . he moved his hips back again, pulling out to the head, then slowly sliding back in. ‘Mmmmmmmmmm that is amazing’ I murmured. ‘Don’t stop.’ ‘Oh don’t worry. I will not be stopping now until the fat lady sings.’ ‘What song. ”I turned back to her pussy and more closely examined the strands and saw that some of the tuft was growing out from around the hood.“I don’t know if I have ever told you, but I really think that your pussy is attractive. I have never been turned on by the slit look. The way your inner lips extend and the way your mons sits higher than your stomach. I must admit that you have my second favorite pussy.”“Well thank you so much. Perhaps someday we can get back together again and you can enjoy. Mindy never pressed her mother about whether or not she ever noticed… or cared… that she woke up with signs of having been fucked while u*********s. Mindy did initially wonder why her mother had brought up the subject of her use of d**gs and her hope to avoid sex with her father… but by then It no longer mattered to Mindy and she had closed that book long ago. She knew that she was the one who first “tempted” her father with a sampling of her sex… and had opened the door that he came through…. He had bled out on top of the mattress with no sheets.I guess I had feared it even before I left the car, because I had brought my gloves. I moved carefully toward Jose. When I got to him it was hard not to gag, but I held it down. I went through his pockets till I found his cell phone. I took it, then I left the house relocking the rear door on the way out. I made my way carefully back to the truck, which hadn't been disturbed at all. Even so I wished I had not used my real license plate on.