..no cock for years and then your getting 9" of me and a fucking off that useless pal of mine....he didn't even say thankyou...the cheek!!! Now..maybe...its in the genes...good chance I'd say. Sounds like your mother was a right goer.. Not your fault..at all..but she obviously liked cock and maybe your dad wasn't up to the task...not his fault...they just don't sound as if they were suited. That's the thing you see...the k**s of today think they invented sex...they didn't.....nor did we..but like. We get to the party and mingle. You are easily the best looking woman there, even if I am a bit biased in my observations. There are lots of people, at least 20 to 30 other couples, so we make the rounds separately. Every so often you catch my eye and wink. After awhile I slip up behind you and whisper in your ear "I'd love to take you into a back room for about five minutes." You flush slightly and pause before continuing to follow the conversation around you. A little later I come back by and. There was too much body heat under the covers, he threw off the blankets and kept the purple sheet on them. He usually didn’t sleep in this much clothes; it was just boxes when he slept over here at Henry’s. But right now he was wearing jeans and a shirt, and despite him taking off her heavy purple comforter it was still hot. Riley stirred next to him; she was getting uncomfortable from the heat. He eased away from her, smiling at her protest.“I’ll be right back,” he kissed her temple and. ‘How was your date?’ she asks, smiling at her son as she strokes his head, brushing his hair back. ‘Very funny,’ he says. ‘I put the condoms in the wastebasket, messed up the sheets and smeared your juice on them. Then I made some popcorn and watched a movie,’ he says, matter-of-factly. ‘How was yours?’ he asks more excitedly, pulling his head back to look in her eyes. What the fuck? ‘Oh God!’ she exclaims. ‘You were right! She tastes wonderful!’ Ohmygod! ‘I told you!’ he says. ‘Did she eat.