You leaned your head back on my shoulder, back arched, eyes closed, mouth gaping open. My fingers rubbed fast sending an orgasm through your body. I ...ept rubbing, firmly but slowly, becoming more tender, sending aftershocks through you. I felt you shudder a couple of times before you slumped against me. You at me and smiled. I responded with a kiss. Your smile turned into a wicked grin and you stood up, dropped your slacks, and pulled your shirt over your head. You pushed me on the shoulder,. "Daddy!" Jenny jumped up and ran over. Oh, to be young and in love with your father again.I stood up, grabbed my laptop and sat on the couch. I was paid to stay for another couple of hours, so why leave early? Jenny ran upstairs, pulling her dad with her. I just smiled. I sat there playing on my laptop. I heard her dad come back downstairs and head to where his bedroom was. A few minutes later, Jenny called from upstairs. "Tabby, can you please bring me some water and a snack?" I laughed and. In my opinion there is no other cunt in this world better than mother’s cunt for fulfilling our carnal desires. For me, my mom’s heavily fucked baby-making pussy is tastier than an eighteen year old girl pussy. Growing up as a son in India, I was always taught to revere my mother. Infact mothers are even held higher than god! Hence we have a lot of respect and closeness towards our mothers. Mothers also develop a very close relationship with their sons and even after they become men! They even. Hardy didn't come after me, I had to practically drag him to the altar."Speaking of altars, Gwen and Hardy were taking it slow, dating as it were. They often told each other they were loved, but Hardy hadn't brought up marriage, and Gwen was not going to screw things up by pushing him. Still, sometimes...Melissa gathered up her courage and approached the boy of her interest."Jimmy, I'm having some of the guys over to my house for a pool party Saturday. Would you like to come?"James Gregory.