I pulled out and moved to the side to let Greg have his turn. Carol still laying on her back with her legs spread opened wide and Greg crawled betw...en them. He started to lick behind me again but did not stay there long before he climbed up and mounted carol again. This time he too sank his cock home in one stroke and buried it home. It wasn’t long before Carol ripped through a series of orgasms. She tried to keep it quiet and would kiss him hard but she let out some gurgled moans and. “That doesn’t sound good,” I said.“It shouldn’t sound bad,” she replied, “David I love you,” she said, in a very matter of fact tone, “that’s fact. But I have my career and you have school and yours. I don’t know when I’ll be back in England, nor, by the looks of things do you, but I do know that it will be at least three months.”“You’re staying longer with your Dad?”“No although I would love to, his new family is great, I don’t feel at all like an interloper or a guest, I’m just daughter and. You're very good to your old Dad and I'll be eternally grateful, you'll see." He started to pant, pushing hard now and it was gorgeous. I love a good fucking and my amazing Dad was an expert. He knew how to lever up and rasp across my clitty. He didn't take long, that was the problem, starved of it probably and desperate to cum. He filled the rubber in a few minutes and stopped abruptly, his body quivering and his face twisted in an expression of sheer relief, as he arched up and grinned down. Far more effectively than ingested hormones and surgery would have.And he did meddle.He changed my personality from aggressive, confident and aloof todocile, insecure and suggestible.So he lead me down an unavoidable path really.I knew what I was doing with all my theories though.I was trying to absolve myself.Enough Alex Turner remained that he needed to assert that he hadn'tgiven up on his maleness, and his macho hetero sexuality. He'd had nochoice.It was true. I did feel guilt with regard to.