... that was until my dad started dating Dalia, when I was around fifteen. Dalia was a very peaceful and loving woman, a hippie from way back and stil... lived that way today, I liked Dalia right from the beginning and even after three years of being together, I like her even more and of course my dad must have really really liked Dalia to be still with her after all this time.It felt so good waking up to a woman around the house again, Dalia would sing and dance and laugh a lot, and by this time. I untied Jen from the chair but told her to leave the blind fold on, I took her by the hand and lifted her off the chair, I sat down and put her across my lap. I lightly rubbed her ass for a min to relax her, then I lifted my hand and brought it back down with a thunderess slap on her cheek. Jen let out a yelp as I did the same to her other cheek. After a couple of slaps to each cheek her ass was glowing red so I slipped my hand between her legs and gently massaged her pussy, she relaxed again. “Gotcha!” I announced. “What the fuck do you think you're doing in here?’ After a few heavy breaths, he stuttered out, “Uh, I'm just looking!“ My cock head poked into the crevice of his tight, sweaty ass cheeks and seeped out a trail of pre cum. I would have loved to bend him over the desk and plow his fuckable butt hole on the spot, but I wasn’t sure how much experience the kid had with man sex. My thick boy pleaser could easily cause him some damage if he wasn't prepared for it. “You're not. I had spent more time eating her pussy than I had eating pussy the whole time of my first life. She absolutely loved having that done to her. She had even gotten to the point where she was able to give me a decent blow job while I ate her out on the sofa.Jimmy, get up and get dressed and leave right now. It was the voice. On the whole, I was relieved to hear it again. I was in the middle of a very nice sixty nine with Carolyn. Both of us were near cumming. I stopped what I was doing.Her.