You know what would make it even better? If I got to look at your tits!”“My tits? I don’t know… I don’t think Jason would like it if I showe... you my tits.”“So? You’re giving me a handjob, Marie. I don’t think he’d like that, either.”“True! Okay, so, like, should I just lift my shirt? Or what?”“Sure!”“I got a bra on, though.”“Oh. Well, you gotta take it off.”“Yeah, I guess. Okay…”“Wow, you have nice tits, Marie!”“I can tell you like them! I can see a little precum on your. "Well I feel old, come give me a hug sweetie". I walk over to her and wrap my arms around her in a big hug and I couldn't help but feel excitement in my groins. She smelled like flowers, sweat, and for lack of a better word 'sex'. She smelled like sex and it was making me turned on. I quickly let go and walked to the kitchen to keep from having a full hard on right there."Where's dad?" I said as she continues her stretching."He's still sleeping, he got home late last night. My father John. "Oh my God honey, that is so fucking hot", I told her."I thought you might like it." She said. "But, keep watching, there's more."I heard her tell him that she wanted him to fuck her and he immediately got between his mother's legs and shoved his cock in her cunt and began fucking her hard. This had me hard again in no time and I got Gwen on her knees facing the TV and got behind her and slid my cock all the way into her juicy cunt."Oh yeah baby, fuck my slutty cunt, I'm such a fucking whore.". That was a good thing for me because I was pretty wrecked just from sharing the first joint. They had made plans to go to this famous steakhouse in Flagstaff. “We go there every year on our way to the convention. They only have waiters and they’re all cowboys.” She was beginning to beam as she described the place. “They’re wearing tight jeans and boots, why some are even wearing chaps.” “If she had her way they’d be wearing spurs, too.” Sal added with a deep stoned laugh. She punched him.