He walked to the front of the DJ's podium and began to clean himself. Max had gone backstage and quickly stripped, awaiting his summons."Gentlemen, I ...ave just been informed that Gail's son, Max, will now come onstage and fuck his mother for your viewing enjoyment," the DJ announced. Max walked onstage and gave several commands to Ms Americana and his mother who then rearranged themselves. Ms Americana laid on the floor and Gail got on her hands and knees over her. Max moved into position and. The knob jerked and jerked, lifting up the fabric rhythmically. Her father's manhood was alive!Angel saw that the constant lifting of the shorts by the knob enlarged the leg hole of the shorts. And lo behold! One of her father's big hairy balls slipped out into the open, and made contact with her hand."Enough, daddy?" A bit longer, dear. Rub the flesh... the innermost flesh... give it some exercise."As Angel rubbed the flesh on either side of her father bulge, the upper side of one of her hands. So I gave in and let her blow me. I felt terrible about it when I woke up and I just couldn't keep it from you." The President says it's not sex so you get a free pass?" I was almost shouting."Well, no. I told you I felt terrible about it. I'm really sorry. I'd do anything if I could take it back. I'll do anything to make it up to you." There isn't anything you can do to make it up to me you bastard. You cheated on me." I confess that I was about as angry as I have ever been. How could the love. I expressed my displeasure. Her reply was that it was much faster, it beat having to sit with a thermometer under your tongue for several minutes and nobody liked having their temperature taken rectally. I thought I'd test the waters and replied, "Oh, really? I had gotten used to it and it was sort of relaxing lying there with the cool air across my buttocks and a thermometer stimulating the nerve endings in a very sensitive area." Yet, her response was very casual and she appeared to pay it no.