"Sorry," she said after she recovered from her gagging fit. "It's alright," he said smiling at her, "you're daughter can't take it all in her mouth ei...her." Her daughter," she thought. Oh God, Stacy. She couldn't be doing this. This was wrong. It was immoral. It was sinful. "UM Kevin," she said as she raised up from the water, grabbing her towel quickly and covering herself. "We can't do this," she said as she pushed past him. She headed down the hallway, through the kitchen, and into her. The first thing I noticed was that he was mouthy, and seemed to be quite full of himself. I didn't really blame him because he was comparing his 27-year-old body and cock to my 55 and 60-year-old friends bodies and cocks. One thing I have going for me is that I stayed in very good shape and out of the group that usually makes it, my cock is one of the biggest at 7 1/2 x 5". We took a good long look at each other and tried to measure each other up, and I soon noticed that any given chance he had. “What happened?”“Lovell reports a fire aboard,” the pilot replied tersely. “We’re being redirected to Foster, and we’re about five minutes out.”“Thank you.” Luisa managed to keep her voice level, but her heart raced. Of course, fires aboard ship weren’t unheard of, but a feeling of dread settled in her bones. “Did they say where the fire was?”The pilot keyed his mike and spoke too quietly for Luisa to hear. “Accommodations section,” he said a moment later. “We’re on final for Foster now.”“Thank. ‘All right,’ he said. ‘If there’s anything I can do, call me, OK?’ ‘All right, Stu, I will,’ Kay said. After a while, the people finally began to drift away and, eventually, Kay and Frankie were alone in the house once again. ‘How are you doing, Frankie?’ she asked the young man, who was sitting on the sofa, looking extremely sad. ‘All right, I guess,’ he replied. ‘God, this place seems so empty with everyone gone, doesn’t it?’ ‘Yes, it does,’ Kay said. ‘Why don’t we go to bed?’ Frankie looked.