The entire day - all I could though about was that. I remember that on the my way back from work, in the train - I saw good a looking woman, I enjoy m...self with the thought that she is interested and I am saying to myself - no chance baby - I am already late for my date with cum eating instructor and i don't plan to share. I was too hot, I felt I need to calm myself not to have a boner in public till I will get home.Finally I arrived home and start preparing for the special occasion I have been. "Get a room," Carol yelled.Kirsten looked at him and said, "Shut up, asshole."Carol seemed taken aback, and wonder of wonders, he shut up.Kirsten snuggled back in beside me and said, "Dad wants Mom to talk to you first, though, so can you come over for lunch tomorrow?" I don't see why not. I'll double check with my mom." Great. I'm so glad things are starting to work right again." Yeah, it was like being punished for something we didn't do." Exactly. It took a while, but Mom and I finally made. Sarah, I too have discovered an exciting sex life since you left, which I would not want to give up for anything, and yet I miss the warm feeling of being with you, as a friend. I was not anxious to tell her that all the sex that I had had was either with our 16-year-old daughter, Angie, or in her presence. Instead of quizzing me about my sexual activity, she turned to recounting some of her adventures. Dick and his wife are heavily into group sex, and so am I now. Most weekends we kick off. He took a particular pleasure in watching her little palms reach around to grab and rough up her friend’s peachy delights, the image spurring him on to ravish the blonde’s cunt ever harder. Make that her soaking-wet cunt. Imogen’s mouth might have been issuing complaints, but her pussy certainly wasn’t. Quite the reverse. “She’s where we want her now,” he said, voice full of rabid jubilation. “Right, Lysette?”“Fucking right,” the redhead affirmed, embracing her role with flashing-eyed fervour..