When he got home he checked his phone and found zero messages. It was to be expected. He was newly divorced and had just moved to a town an hour and f...rty-five minutes away from home. He decided to call home and have a chat with his boys. But being that they were now both teenagers; they were way too busy to talk to their dad on a Friday night. 'What does a thirty-nine year man with few friends do on a Friday night?' he thought to himself."I'll go for a run," he said out loud.John had already. My skin is pale — I don’t tan at all — and I guess my only strength is my body. I have firm, high tits, and a pert ass, but I don’t wear tight clothes and so the guys at school don’t notice my body. But my dad sure did.“What’s for breakfast?” I asked, sitting at the kitchen table.“Bacon, eggs, and toast. The usual.”He put a plate of food on the table and, from the corner of my vision, I noted that he still had a hard-on. There was an uncomfortable tension in the room and so I said, “Thanks, it. (Those ofyou who would have ‘done IT’, will know and how hot and wet it willbe).Then she made me put my hand inside her panty. I just moved myfingers touching her cunt lips, as she sat back and enjoyed. I pulledher panty in a bit hurry; and it tore off. From her face I could makeout that she liked my aggressiveness. I just pushed her legs wider andshowed my head into the right place. I spread her cunt lips and pushedthe tip of my tongue deep into her love hole; the nice aroma, and thewetness,. “Ahhhh, I’m enjoying this Mark.”I replied, “So is he.”He edged even closer with his cock fully erect; a cock of a size a 20 year old would have been proud to have, I thought to myself. Sally arched her back her finger moving a little faster inside herself, she was now really turning herself on as much as she was turning him on.The old guy dropped to his knees, watching her as he edged even closer. I whispered, “He’s really close now.”She eased her finger from her pussy and with her legs.