They asked, " so how was it?" It was the first time we ever did anything as one family and i can only reply with tears. " Can we do it again? I never ...ant to be apart again"I dont know what happend, but after i said those words, something clicked in all of us. Afterwards , we became like sex craved b**sts , ans we fucked , and fucked , and fucked , and fucked, for hours and hours. I cummed multiple time and filled my sons asses with my cum, while they filled me with their cum , and we had. ."The shuffling of booted feet had been increasing and at this point a voice which in the days of the wet navies would have been described as "a quarterdeck voice" thundered from behind McCock,"Majesty!!" and in the pause that ensued, it went on at a lower volume,"McCock, outside; Admiral Cunningham and Admiral Rowan, above your pay scales, please wait outside. Major Logan."McCock turned and saw the tight faced First Lord, standing beside his seated wife, the Home Fleet commander, and the. “Tell me, Kevin,” she hissed, quaking her calf meat on his pulsating prick. “Does your mother quiver her calves on you like I quiver mine on you now?”“n…no…Mrs. L…” he stammered.“Good, good,” she cooed. “And what does your mother wear when she does this with her calves to you? When did she do it last?”“Yesterday,” he moaned, running his hands over her shiny, freckled shins, creasing the wrinkles in them, letting his fingers run over them. “She…she’d just come from the gym…had on those little. ”“Here you go Daddy,” she responded, “but you’d better slow down or you won’t make it till dinner.” There was something about this 40 something waitress that clicked in my brain, yes, at 61 I was old enough to be her father, but she seemed to have a maturity beyond her years and I guess calling her “Sweetie” was my way of flirting.I am single, having screwed up a marriage and a couple relationships, so hitting on a waitress wasn’t something foreign to me, but I was harmless as I was only back.