. Somehow, while telling myself what I wasn’t going to do, my hand had slipped between my legs, and started stroking up and down my sensitive pussy-...ips. At least, I thought, my other hand was just resting casually on my breast, and not pulling at my nipples ... although, of course, my new E-cups were apparently so sensitive that just resting there was enough to get me excited.A few seconds later, I was cumming around my hand, wondering if my brother liked going out with D-cup girls so that he. Even Jack knew that she was bringing herself to orgasm on his cock. His first time was bareback, making her cum with just his dick, and it’s with the hottest girl in town.Kelly’s supple body raged and twisted as she reached orgasm and Jack was sent over the edge with her climax, cumming inside her.“I’m sorry I didn’t pull out; I never even asked for a condom.”She kissed him again, “It’s ok, don’t worry.”She stayed on him till they regained composure; his cock slowly slipped from her well-fucked. "Just in time for dinner," I said to myself as I headed upstairs to get our daughter to join the family dinner. As usual, we talked about our days except when I felt warm hands touching my left inner thigh, I looked up and saw my wife sitting at the right side and my daughter sitting in front of me with a gentle smile on her lips. Her foot was resting on my lap as her toes teased my crotch slowly and naughtily.Later that evening while asleep, I heard a buzz from my phone. I opened my eyes to. I haven’t touched it since, feeling it might be bad luck. Even weirder was a patch of Portulaca which previously had reseeded every time for 10 years never came up…not a one. Did they miss my father? As the holidays approached, I dreaded even thinking about them. All that changed when an invitaion arrived in the mail. The Alzheimer’s facilty where my father stayed was putting on a holiday dinner and my family was invited! Despite my apprehension about setting foot in the building my father had.