. look after people, I guess ... because he expected me to look after people. I almost always tear up when I think about him.“At the church just now... I found myself smiling as some of the memories popped into my head. I still miss him. I’ll always miss him but he’s still a part of me. He’ll be a part of my children because I’ll try to teach them the lessons he taught to me. I hope they’ll pass stories of my dad down to their children. His book doesn’t end until he’s forgotten. I’ve been trying. I wanted to turn and look at him but all I could do was lower my head to the bed and let him have his way with me. I was grunting in time with his thrusts until I said “Oh YEAH Jason fuck me harder with that MAGNIFICENT cock of your’s. Oh god, you sure know how to fuck a girl!”I felt him slow down after a while and then I felt Monica’s hand lubricating my butt as she said “Might as well clean all of her pipes there, Big Guy.” I playfully pouted a little as I felt Jason’s cock slide out of me so. You better come in Susan, It’s too cold out there to be dressed as you are.”Susan, with candy cane striped stockings, green miniskirt, red see through top, and a wicked smile entered the house. He could see her nipples pointing out as welcoming beams. As she came in and twirled to try to sit on the big couch he noticed bare ass above her stockings that ended about 2 inches below her sweet ass cheeks. The thought that he noticed some seepage running down her legs as they glistened from her. Once a breast brushed my arm with enough pressure that I could feel the hard nipple poking through. That had to be Ellie. She was so short that she would have to lean in. Could this be all coincidence, or were they teasing me?I was fighting in mind, trying to think of anything that might cool me off: The mole on sister Mary’s cheek in first grad, Nancy Pilosi naked, sex with Janet Reno, romantic comedies.Nothing! I was getting chubbier all the time.Cassie then walked around to speak with me..