I could see her face cringe in a mirror when her fingers made contact with her sore swollen pussy. A vary scared look spread across her face as she ca...efully rubbed her sore pussy. When she pulled her hand out from between her legs I could see the cum that was covering her fingers. I watched the shocked look on her face change to terror as she began to wonder what had happened the night before. I stepped back when she began to move to the mirror. I was still hiding when she looked into the. I had seen so many movies on TV about how the ladies made daddies feel good, and daddy was alone with no one to make him feel good. He deserved to feel that.I turned away from him and lied there for a moment when I heard him mumble my name. It was silent, then again my name and I saw his hand move down to his waist, no lower. What was he doing? I lifted the covers to find out; his hand was on his boxers rubbing them. He had a grin on his face and small moans ran over his lips. I inched closer. As she undressed she kept telling me how beautiful I amand how good my pussy is and then she told me that nowI was going to take care of my new mama. She laid hernow naked body on top of mine and I was a littleshocked at how good her body felt on mine, she kissedme and my pussy was steaming again. She asked if I hadever done a sixty nine before and of course I had withmy ex boyfriend, so she rolled off me and turned mearound, pulling me on top of her. The next thing I knew, I was lip to lip. Now tell me more about your neighbor across the way,” I asked, changing the subject. “I was thinking of introducing myself in case I need a local contact who’s female to escort me around,” I asked as he took my cup and made me another coffee. He was observant; he put precisely the right amount of sugar and cream.You’re enjoying this, aren’t you.James ... James ... Ahh, yes, a scoundrel type of good guy who fucks his way through tons of beautiful women and kills most of his enemies with cold.