Placing your cock at my entrance you tell me that you have been dreaming of this since we starting talking. You add a little pressure and your thick h...ad starts to make its presence known to my ass. I try to remain still and relaxed but I am shaking inside. You grab my hip and push a little further watching your head disappear into my ass. You feel me tense and reach under me to grab my boobs. Pinching my nipple just a little harder than you would normally do, taking my mind off the pain from. His gaze was steady. "If I don't you'll just go it alone. If I'm wrong, no harm done. Unless, of course, you get arrested." Your confidence underwhelms me."He grinned. "On the other hand, if you're right, your bumbling around could get someone interested in you and not in a pleasant way." Bumbling?" I asked, outraged. "I wasn't bumbling." And that was how you accidentally stole something and ripped off all your clothes in public?"I pushed my nose up in the air and sniffed. "You make it all. “It’s Penelope, correct?” She asks.“Yes.”“Well, Penelope, you are my only client for this session,” she waves an upturned palm to the room. “So, the floor is literally yours to choose from.”I slip off my sandals to place them, along with my bag, in a cubby and spy an orchid that sits atop the cubed shelving. It gives me pause. It is eerily similar to one adorning the front desk at the yoga studio back home where I first met Shana, my girlfriend.“It’s a beautiful shade of blue,” I recall Shana. "Easy Lynn! I want to dump this load inside you later, not all in your mouth right now!"What the fuck! My kids had gone way beyond what I had started with Lynn. My head was spinning. Had I been the cause of this when I let Lynn suck me off? Had Mark and Lynn been screwing each other before he left for college? I needed to know the answers to these questions, but I needed to do something else more. The desire for my daughter, which I had held at bay for several months, overwhelmed me. My cock.