He knew this was not a normal situation for them, but in a moment of shame analytical thinking shuts down, and he knew her brain was dwelling over the...embarrassment of the moment and picking up on the emotional cues of the conversation rather than the details of the words themselves. Time for the kill Play Boy With her feeling so low and so worthless for "wasting" his time, he brought in the last punch. "Now, now pretty eyes, I can't stay mad at you. Don't make me feel bad for having. His father was moaning steadily now and Nick knew he could do anything he wanted with this father of his, who was so hot and into this male-to-male hot sex. Nick took his tongue out of his father's ass and replaced it with his thumb. He spit on the asshole and worked his thumb into it up to his palm. Then he pulled out his thumb and stuck his index finger in and started really pumping in and out and stretching the sides of his father's asshole. He could feel his father's hole tighten around his. YES. I knew she was going for it. I didn't know if she wanted it again. Hell she was my mother, I shouldn't be doing it. For a moment I decided not to follow her. But I couldn't resist seeing her. I put on my slippers and took the path she took. She couldn't have been far away. There weren't many paths there and the one towards the lake was the only one.The wind was blowing through the trees and there was the usual sound of the jungle with a bird or two making occasional chirps. I had to walk. "Come, come on," Marilyn said as she got her wits about her and openedthe door. She watched and smelled Jesse go past her as she made her wayto her couch, looking at the ass that she hoped would be grinding on herhips soon."So Natasha," Marilyn said as she closed the door shut. "So, I have somebarleywine in the fridge. Mind if you join me in one?" What's that?" Oh, just really strong beer. Think of O.E. if it were made with actualingredients."Natasha chuckled a bit. "Damn! Haven't messed.