”“I could, Dad,” I said causing Davey and Julia to chuckle a little.Fifteen minutes later, everyone had been brought up to date on my and Linda�...�s situation. With Davey’s help, we avoided bringing up any other touchy subjects.“Dad, tell me about the day you first met Mom, please?” I said giving Linda a kiss and Davey a wink.Leaning back, in ‘his’ chair, Dad responded, “Sure, Marty. It was 1951, the middle of March. The trial of Ethel and Julius Rosenberg was still in the news. The high school. Jeff’s hand was between my ass cheeks. I knew what he was up to, and I can’t say I minded. I was fucking his wife, after all. He probed my ass, climbed aboard, and rammed his cock into me. For a little skinny guy, he was quite aggressive. Every time he thrust his dick into my ass my cock went deep into Dot and she grunted. She came and I felt her pussy clench my cock in a flurry of quick hard spasms. Between the condom, the booze, and Jeff’s skinny pole in me, I had no trouble holding back.. I lapped it a few more times."Oh my God! You're killing me!" He sobbed.I pushed three fingers into him - he really was sloppy wet. Greedy pushed back against my hand. Inside him, I could feel his rectal walls spasming. Throbbing."Deeper!" He moaned. "Make me feel it!"I pulled out my hand and put my fingers in Greedy's mouth. He groaned as he sucked them. With my free hand, I guided my cock into Greedy's almost frictionless ass. He groaned deeper.I tried to go slow, but the way his ass was. .she goes back to looking at her ass sticking her finger inside to look for cum. I then yelling "winning!!!!!"...as stream of cum lands on her head..first line hitting the top of her head into her hair, she was starting to look up and another rope of cum splashed onto the side of her forhead, and the rest drizzled onto her nose, cheek and chin.....she looked pissed but licked her lips and started to suck my cock...she stood up quick and spat into the sink. Saying " I don't know if i like the.