Michelle’s mom was killed in a car accident during a bad winter storm. She never remarried knowing her husband had really not been killed in an acci...ent and may still be alive. Certainly his case worker would let them know if something had happened.After the funeral they went to David and Michelle’s house. Michelle said quietly, “Talk time.” they now all used that phrase when they wanted to have a very serious discussion. She wanted to bring up the subject of her dad. It was the secret that she. "Can I touch you there?" Jane asked, timidly brushing Bob's pubic mound."If you want... Sure." Bob answered. He moved his knees apart, allowing Jane access to his now very wet crotch.Jane touched him, timidly at first; trying to use her hands and fingers on Bob in the same way he was pleasuring her.Bob raised his hips to offer his most sensitive parts to her gentle fingers."You don't have to do that." Bob told her. "If it turns you off or anything, I understand."Hush up, Hon." Jane ordered. "It. She had a quick talk about sex with me and my interest was piqued. Boy my sister changed a lot at college, lol, she never would have walked around the house naked, and she had her nipples pierced, which I had her explain to me, lol. She said good night and went back to her room, well I could not sleep, I was wide awake. Then I hear the noise start up again, it sounded louder. I put on my robe and went outside to peek in the window. holy shit, I saw her and her boyfriend naked, lol the first man. I sat down and surveyed the feminine landscape. Two lean bodies with no boobs to speak of, although they teased me that their tits were growing again because of my attentions. One body with magnificent tits and thighs to be crushed by. Carlotta liked to get me between them and squeeze until I hollered. I would twist until I got a big nipple in my mouth and could bite. A couple of bites and the thighs released me, but she would reach down and pull viciously on my long hair until I squealed some.