The old man looked delighted. "I'll make a pot of coffee. Anyone for tea?" asked the old woman. Nobody was. "I guess tea for one." The Jesuits were an...interesting sort," the old man began. "All dressed the same in their dark robes but all different. They'd come to fetch apples. They picked apples which looked funny with their robes getting tangled in branches. I suppose they'd be naked otherwise. My father was a bit of a free thinker, a progressive like Teddy Roosevelt but even more so. I think. “When did you see that movie?”“The UHF station shows old movies all the time. I watched Casablanca with Liz the other night.”“Don’t get any ideas, Mike. Seriously. Those relationships with huge age gaps are fraught with danger.”“I do have self-control, Mom.”“Sorry; I know. I’m just a bit out of sorts about your sister.”She wasn’t kidding, if she was asking ME if I’d abused Liz, even unintentionally!“What are you going to do about the rest of the week until you can get her in to see the. She was very deliberate with her actions. She focused, at first on the tip, flicking her tongue against the head and then wrapping her lips tightly around the head and sucking very hard. It was a new technique and it felt amazing. After a couple minutes, she slowly started to put more of my cock inside her mouth until her lips were at the base of my shaft. This blowjob was unlike anything I have experienced. It felt amazing. Like I said, she was so deliberate. After a couple short minutes, I. I lasted much longer this time in part to her cunt being full of cum making it much more sloppy. She started to scream that she was having an orgasim and clawing at me and bucking which in turn caused me to blow another load deep inside her. This time my cock went limp and popped out of her now supper gooey cunt. As she laid there and I sat back, I looked at her supper spermy cunt, she had cum all over her bush and it was leaking from her hole. "Damn, you must have pumped about a gallon of cum.