It was atthat moment that she saw his state. Visible tearstains looked stark onhis face. The top of the hospital gown appeared to be damp from theemot...onal upheaval from the previous hours. As Simon sat in the chairnext to his bed he sighed and tiredly rubbed his eyes."How are you feeling?"Simon looked up with a look of surprise. "I hadn't heard you come in." Sorry, you were very preoccupied. So, how do you feel?" Shattered, but feeling a bit better about my parents." Why is that?" asked Rachel. “Two can play this game, daddy.” – she said as grabbed his ass and pulled him over her.“You think you can play around just like that and not get burned?” – she smiled as she was spreading her legs for him.“I love that kind of burning sensation.” – He said as he slowly pushed it inside of her, lowering all his body weight over her.It was killing him slowly, the tight pussy and her hip movements were getting on his nerves. He grabbed her neck and started to choke her as he looked at her. Her cute. ……………………………………… Leaning on my cane, I look down across the mountain into town. My town, my home for over sixty years. My daughters respect my privacy, waiting patiently by the car. Actually, only one is my blood daughter, Barbara Joanne, the other my step daughter Amy. They bring me once a month for a short visit. It saddens them, knowing they won’t have to do it much longer. I’m eighty three years old now, and reside at an assisted living facility in a small apartment. They bring me my meals. I recognized it right away because it was so identical to my own reaction to taking it from behind. Of course, I had never done it over the top of a commode but I found that such a circumstance actually added to the heat of the moment and I was ashamed at my wandering thought that found her degradation so stimulating.Esteban was waving my new mom’s panties overhead like he was going to whip her ass cheeks with them to make her push back harder in the direction of his rampant cock. I wondered if.