As she lay there gasping for air, she felt a softness pressing against her face. It wasn’t until a large firm nipple was pushed between her lips, t...at she realised she was in bed with a woman. Her instinct was to suck on this lovely big tit, and she did just that drawing it deep into her mouth. She realised that she wasn’t at all disgusted at being played with by a woman. Remarkably her cunt seemed to be burning with lust, as she sucked hard on the lovely soft breast. She still couldn’t see. We both were wearing just un d erwear and a t shirt and after he fell asleep we were touch and groping each other we thought quietly. We fell asleep and thought everything was good. The next day was normal. Swimming, mini golf, all the fun dad stuff. That night was our last night and possibly the one where i blew , ok not possibly, i blew it with her. My dad had another thing he was going to go down to and we didnt want to go. But before he left he said he wanted to talk to me. He told me that. She's my son's girlfriend and my daughter's best friend." Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't mean anything by calling her your daughter." No, that's fine. It's just you can't tell the players without a scorecard. Wait till her brother and the cheer squad pile in here. You'll never be able to tell who anyone is."She took off, then came back with four toothbrushes and a small tube of Ipana. Sam and I piled into the bathroom and brushed away the night's crud.We took the elevator up to intensive care. I saw. She remembers a Santana album being played, and that the first black athlete used the song rhythms deep inside her. Bill had the sound set loud enough to mask all the action in that back room where my wife was.His 8 inch fat cock was attached to a 220 pound 6 foot frame. And what turned out to be the theme of the evening = “fit athletes fucking a fit athlete”. Remember, the guys had seen my wife on campus, and at the strip club. They knew that she had run full 26.2 mile marathons in most states.