I didn’t mind at first. They’re very nice people and welcomed me into their home. It was when we all sat down to dinner that the flashback occurre.... I could feel a headache coming on and that scared me as well.”“Why does a headache scare you?” she asked.“That’s how this whole crazy thing started. I went to bed with a headache after I got home from the high school dance, and when I woke up I was in your hospital, fifty years later. Headaches scare me,” he said forcefully.“I can understand that,. I just wish that there had been more that I could do to help his orgasm along.”“Trading on your mouths was more-than-enough help,’ Dad said. “That ... situation was new for me. Now, I’ve got to wash Heather and then repay the favor.”“No, you don’t, Dad. I’ve been wanting to do that. That was a freebie, no obligations. I want to keep the buzz I’ve gotten from sucking your cock. God, that was fun! I will let you wash me, though.”“Go ahead, Dad. Rhee and I can start drying our hair.”Once out of. She loweredherself onto my lap allowing my stiff penis to slip into her wet pussy,Emma pressed herself against me and began to move upwards anddownwards, her stiff nipples rubbing up and down against my chest asshe did.She gasped involuntarily, I myself was unsure of how to respond, I hadan intense wet pressure on my penis and a pair of hard nipples scrapingagainst my chest, Emma seemed a little overwhelmed by the combinationof pleasures. I felt her arms around me, her palms sweating, she. Being tired, drunk and forced to feel unbelievable pleasure must have been too much for me because I think I passed out at that point and I don't remember much after that. I do recall her fingering me most of the night because I kept hearing her whisper to me in my ear. "That's it cum for me." As she bit my ear and made me cum repeatedly. I woke up the next morning to her spooning me. She had one of her hands on my pussy and the other one on my breast. I started to move and her hands.