.."No worries, may I?" He said in a tone that made her thighs melt and instantly she could feel the moist from within... She looked at his hands, well...maintained, not to big, yet strong features, a gold ring on his right ringfinger with sculls engraved all round "sure" she said without thinking."tun on your stomach first, so I can do your back first" he said in that same voice. almost numb from the waist down, she slowly turned around and felt the moist between her ready pussylips squeeze out. Moving out of the shower she sank to her knees and taking my balls in one hand she started to manhandle my cock with her other hand and mouth. Expertly she continued to milk me dry yet again only this time she had full control and stopped every time I started to cum. I was enjoying things but wanted control back so I pulled out and made her stand up and then leant her over the sink, moved behind and then spread her cheeks to reveal her back door, and then pushed my cock in. This took her by. Jake stared at his father's strong, rippling back muscles, like wings. Then he reached down into his father's jeans. He pulled the jeans from just below his Dad's dick, feeling his hands around his own father's sweet ass and huge cock, then pulling the jeans off his legs. The older man's boxers stayed on, and Jake bent down to smell the cock on his father's boxers. The smell of his own father's cock. Then he kissed his ass cheeks and pulled the boxers away.Dave's ass was red from the fucking. I then returned to the bed where my husband and I fell asleep together.Sunday morning we woke up and after getting dressed we went to my husband's parents for a lovely homemade breakfast. While there we discussed to have a Sunday evening chicken braai by our place and they offered to look after our daughter until then, giving us a bit of free and alone time together. We left just on 11h00 and made our way to the shops quickly and then home. Once home and finished unpacking the food, I saw that.