My dad collapsed finally. He continued to fondle her . He kissed her on her lips and caressed her boobs and sucked the milk till he was full. His dry ...hroat needed it. My mom least expected. When I heard a rhythmic sound .My Dad was beside her with one leg over her and one hand fondling her hair and breasts and the other in her pussy. She was not refusing. She was enjoying. I could see her face clearly with the moonlight right on her face. The sound increased. I thought my father was spanking. Being single he had no chance at the small houses that the families moved into. Still, he was able to find employment in the pine forests, cutting timber for Weyerhauser.Due to his skills operating the big long-line cable cranes he soon found himself no longer with an axe in his hand but working in the sawmill yards, running timber through the debarking tanks and feeding the plywood mill. As a skilled laborer he made quite a bit more money, but he saved all he could. He wanted more out of life. Conversation shortly resumed and we had a wonderful dinner and dessert. Jason served coffee from the urn and then left to begin the cleanup. I lit another cigar and offered some to the others. "I think I'll stick to one a day as a beginner," laughed Marilyn. "I'll have one," said Lillie, and she did. Marlyn whispered to me that she wanted to have a private conversation. I took a puff and placed my cigar in the ashtray. "Sure sis, let's go inside." We left Lillie and Jeff to their cigars. "Try it, you'll like it," he said."Is this a kind of commercial like try it, Billy, you'll like it?" No, it's not a commercial. Try it anyway."Peggy took a strawberry and dipped it into the chocolate. "Umm, delicious," she purred, and quickly reached for another."So when did you become a gourmet cook, lover?"Rolf laughed, and said, "I'm not. I saw this movie last week, called 9 1⁄2 Weeks. It starred Mickey Rourke and Kim Basinger. Have you seen it?" No, I haven't," she answered."It's a hot.