John was rubbing his face but didn’t seem in bad shape either. It had been over a ten-hour trip, what with dinner and pit stops.They pulled into the...driveway and parked. “End of the line. Grab a bag and take it inside.” The girls grumbled themselves awake and stumbled towards the front door. John stopped halfway up the walk and stretched, loosening up muscles stiff from too long sitting.“Come on, Dad, unlock the house!” protested Cory. “I have to pee!”John told his daughters to sleep as late as. “Sometimes men need the stimulation of a woman’s hand. Tonight, I definitely do not. Giving me too much stimulation would cut this short.”“And if I want to cut it short?” Jennifer asked. Truly, she was enjoying the process. She both wanted it to continue and wanted the conclusion which had been described to her.“Tonight, I am the instructor. You don’t decide.” He started to kiss a spiral up her right breast. As he was to her right, this had to be easier. Was that why he took even longer to. We had a hot shot county prosecutor that wanted to be state's attorney. He wanted a significant drug bust to further his political ambitions. By the time the trial came up, most of the evidence pointing to everyone but Papa had been destroyed. Papa was left holding the bag. He finally accepted a plea of three to seven years. Fighting it was a possible seven to ten."The trial and the Hattie Mae hearing were the same week. I don't know why, but he still had some faith in that old lawyer because. I want more," Jade said.And then, grinding her hips into my dick again, she pushed, opened her mouth, and shoved her tongue in my mouth. I could not fucking believe this. We were groaning, panting, and we were swapping spit like I'd never done. A full heavy on make out session like I had never experienced. I'm not kidding. I swear to Jesus I thought I"d fucking cum.Then without warning, Jade backed off, looked at me, and pulled her shirt off.I just sat there, her straddling my hips, pushing.