We stayed like that for a long time-a father and son lost in the wonder and enjoyment of sharing each other's bodies.It was a good hour later when we ...ould take no more and sat facing each other, watching our separate strings of sperm make a glistening crisscross on the old blanket we had placed on the floor, while on the shelf, the old Betamax video sat hissing to itself, its tape long finished. I was so aroused that some of my cumming had splattered over my old man's thighs, but his hadn't. We're almost there, right?' He had been holding her and it had been a matter of will power to keep his arm at her waist. The swell of her breast grazed his bicep with the movement of the horse. He considered it fortunate that he had the back edge of the saddle between them, other wise she would feel his own swelling response to her nearness.'Yes, this is the drive. The house is just over that rise.' She indicated a low hill. When they reached the top, he was given a beautiful view of a ranch. He ask you that while you are sitting on his lap, where you have already felt a hard erection through the material. That was startling from a surprise and size perspective. You say, "Yes," and out you both go. He opens the door and lets you walk in first. It is nice and a bit on the quiet side, after being at the party. No mess here and no tables full of red cups. More drinks from the kitchen and you are led to the sofa. You hear, "Finally, alone with you at last." He doesn't give you the. I drove out by the beach and went into one of the bars on the boardwalk. The bar was busy, but I was able to get a seat at the bar. There were lots of pretty girls at the bar. I planned on getting myself totally fucked up. I didn’t want to think about my girlfriend. I wanted to think about getting drunk. Getting so drunk I'd forget about my miserable girlfriend. “What can I get you?” “I’ll take a Jack and Coke.” The bartender went and made my drink. He put it on the table. I couldn’t believe.