I was going to have a talk with her in the morning.I awoke about eight in the morning and again smelled coffee. Staggering out to the kitchen I found ...im watching cartoons on the kitchen TV. She turned to me saying "Gee dad I thought you'd never wake up. How about some breakfast?" I replied "Yeah, that would be great but we need to talk." She said "So go ahead and talk." I continued the conversation "I woke up during the night and found you in my bed. Why were you in there?" She came over to me. Blast after blast splatter across ass coating her completely she could still feel the rest of it bubbling inside her and draining from her open cunt. The whole still wide open.Panting with exhaustion Sandra raises her head and looks out at the room through gritted teeth, this time pleasure clouds her head and vision not pain. “More, I want more” she gurgles.Andy waves at one of the stables and the sound of a horse being let out of its stall can be heard. The horse above her snorts once more and. ." No, it's okay," she gave me a brave smile. "It's my one regret, not having more children. Do you have regrets, Mr. Michaels?" Regrets? Of course I do." What would you give to make up for them?"I thought back. "Almost anything, I suppose." Me too." Mrs. Jameson opened the door to the basement and motioned me to descend the stairs. "They're down there." Excellent. Thank you." Have fun and ... I apologize." Mrs. Jameson said, shutting the heavy steel door behind me followed by what sounded like. With onr hand smoking a cig the other hand between her legs. I couldn't quite see what she was doing as her legs were closed. I reached her home she said thanks for the ride can I repay you. I replied no its ok at which point she opened her legs and asked if I was sure. How could I refuse she invited me in . Once inside the door way she instantly grabbed my cock through my jeans and whispered in my ear I want to be fucked hard I wana be treated like a slut like the bitch my boyfriend was.