" She answered that one faster than I expected her to. I stood back up. "Well, this is the main attraction, hon-- er, Sabrina. I'm wholly average ...therwise, and you're pretty much seeing all that anyway." "Not average.” She said that quickly too. “You're… Um. Look. I want to see you, uh... Stroke it. Masturbate." There was the tiniest shudder in her voice. This was suddenly getting intensely erotic and the throbbing it elicited from me felt so very, very good. "Did you see it bob up. " She was silent. She looked at the floor. I saw her eyeswater. She was dark against the dim light shedding in from theliving room. "You never met your daddy, did you, hon? You never saw him.He got killed over there before you ever knew who he was." I didn't know what to say to that. Every relative I encount-ered--and there were many of them in my huge family--mentioned mydead father at every visit, every Mass, every picnic, every Bingogame, every damn holiday dinner. Now Martha Jane was doing. . WTF? Its going on inside out... finally I get it on and toy with her, rubbing her pussy with my cock, for about a minute. She is coming unglued. I fuck her long and slow, short and fast, she is coming to beat the band, and I am banging her like a snare drum. We roll over and she rides me cowgirl till she explodes. I was actually afraid for her. Its like she is having a epileptic fit. I finally ease her down and just hold her as she shakes. She is babeling for what seems like minutes. . After he helped me make some ginger lemon tea and we just stood in very comfortable silence in the kitchen for a while, we were back at it once he got up and pretty much insisted we finish. I agreed, and I started to suck him off. He deepthroated me and I was SUPER close to puking on his dick. Thankfully that did not happen because that would have been embarrassing! Anyways, he asked me to stick my tongue out and next thing you know, I felt this warm, hot fluid pouring on my mouth and dripping.