“Here it cums Larry,” he said between grunts, “I hope I don’t get you pregnant,” he said with a snicker.I felt his body stiffen and deep ins...de of me it felt hot and I realized he had shot his thick white cum inside of me. He arched his back slightly and rammed in as deep as he good and I had to stop moving on dad’s cock as I felt him shoot another load of cum into my ass. Dad felt the change in me and began fucking my mouth.It was like he was trying to crawl down my throat. His cock seemed. Soon the whirling cane was only a blur, matching the drum roll in meter. Then, when it seemed he could go no faster, he suddenly tossed the still-spinning cane straight up. It was an impressive display of dexterous skill. That wasn’t the attention-grabber, however. What actually caught the crowd’s eye was the fact that the twirling cane remained elevated about three feet above Quincy’s head without coming back down. There was scattered applause as the cane continued to spin in mid-air,. Joan said nothing but did have sly smile as if to say to herself, yes, he does have a thing for me. And she was fucking right. Afterwards we had a couple of mugs of coffee and I took the risk of saying to her: ‘Joan, I’m sorry about you seeing my ‘excitement just now. Hope I didn’t embarrass you at all.’‘Not at all, in fact if I am being frank with you Dave I did it on purpose to see if you liked me or just pitied me’. ‘Oh, Joan you soppy thing, I really do like you, in more ways than one’, I. As I pulled my s*******n old cock, I was really enjoying this stash when I found a little black book. Inside was his contact list with whores, escorts, cinemas and other acquaintances. Mostly there were places a long way away, but one contact caught my eye and made me wank faster. He has details, and a photo of a neighbour a few doors away. It was clear that this lady, Emma, was nicer in the flesh than when I saw her in the street and she was doing tricks. So, I made of note of her contact.