"Bye, Dad," I said as I returned to the kitchen to give him a quick peckon the cheek. Dad had already loaded the breakfast bits into thedishwasher and...had moved on to some dusting.Girl, he moves fast, I thought to myself as I made a mental note tolearn from him so that I could be a great househusband someday...maybeto Carrol..."Have fun, sweetie!" I nodded as I picked up my keys and headed out thedoor.I was on time today, so when I got to the bus stop, I had to wait forthe bus but I didn't. She held my cock, rubbed against her clit and inserted it inside. I was glad that at least she is touching it now. I started to push in and out slowly. I lifted her right leg and put it on my shoulder as I pumped in slowly. I was pressing her breast with my right hand and held my left hand on thighs for grip.I started to increase my pace. She started to moan and moved her face left and right. She started to moan louder as I increased my pace further. I was a little scared as her voices would be. ‘Still feel gypped? I shook my head. ‘You can have the other one after you take me to lunch. 11:50. Don’t be late.’ At 11:40, I looked up into my admin video feed, and she was playing with the M&Ms. She moved her hands, and I saw she had created a heart, the dark red M&Ms on the outer edge, two interior rows of light pink, the rest of the center filled with the dark pink. She ate three of the dark pink ones, leaving a hole in the middle where she quickly place Red, clear case and all. She. So, I thought of things I wish I had said to him earlier. My favorite was, We fought wars so we didnt have to talk like we have marbles in our mouth. And he never would have come up with the actual huffy response I got when I tried that out on a Brit: At least we dont talk like we have marbles stuck up our nose! He totally nailed the Midwest nasal twang that I thought I had left behind years earlier. Soon my mouth was filled with the pricks eruption. Er, maybe that should be the pricks pricks.