This feels like the police and I am about to be on some CNBC special. I continue up to the 3rd floor and looking for suite 302. It had nothing on the ...oor and Suite 302 may as well been written with a marker on the door. A seriously super fine girl opens the door; Nessa. She is who I was looking for. A mix between J Lo and Mika Tan. Nessa walks me into the back room which is empty except for a massage table and a table for candles and music player. She tells me it will be 80 for a half hour. I. Charles pulls up alongside my truck and asks what the problem is, I tell him. We both agree that this is a problem, one we cant work out and two I cant get a shower in. He suggests we go for a run and his place is down the road and offers coffee and a shower. A little taken back by this, and already at the point of wanting to do something and don’t want to go home. I agree.After a quick 3 mile run I grab my bag and follow him to his townhouse. He opens the door and shows me the shower. . When Jack slipped his fingers under the elastic leg opening and touched her flesh, Kim threw her arms around his neck.Feeling his penis pressing against her bottom, Kim began to move her hips, rubbing him and increasing the contact on her labia. She pulled her head back and covered her brother's lips with hers, forcing her tongue into his mouth. After several minutes of kissing and feeling Jack rub her, she got off his lap and giggled.Kim removed her camisole, bra, slip, and panties. She went. Duane was eyeing me and noticing my old man. Dad approached me first and grab my cock thru my jeans and squeezed so fucking hard. I moaned so loud, duane had a smile on his face. Then it was Duanes turn to shoot. Dad was behind him and wrapped his arm around his waist and grabbed his cock. Duane had turned around and faced him now. Dad unzipped duanes jeans and let them drop and pulled his cock out and showing a beautiful blond hair bush and the cock was uncut. This was my first time seeing one.