She was reeling in happiness. She rocked back and forth, the room spinning, her passion bubbling in her veins."You ready?"George nodded that he was re...dy.Charlotte plunged down at once, impaling herself on his stiff prick. She swooned, her body stuffed with her husband's cockmeat. It was as if they were fucking for the first time.She held steady, unmoving, gazing into his face. "You're throbbing, honey." She leaned back, her tits pointing up at the ceiling. She clawed her way down her body. Me: Okay. But bear in mind that I’m only offering you this chance because your love for your son is so inspiring. A word on this to anyone, and there will be hell to pay for me, but also your family.Hazel: I understand.Me: As I said, your love for Dwayne is inspiring, but I think you’re also a very attractive woman.Hazel: Are you proposing. Do you want me?Me: Yes, Hazel, I want you. Does that disturb you?Hazel: No. No. But it’s so sudden.Me: This is not something I normally offer, Hazel. You’re. Taking my shower all the things daddy said kept rushing through my mind. Daddy has always been so understanding and encouraging, how could I not appreciate him. I got out of the shower put on just a tee shirt and went down to the living room expecting to apologize. When I walked in daddy was sitting there with his cock in his hand, two glasses of wine on the coffee table, a leather whip and a smirk that told me I was out of place. Daddy said he was waiting on me. Oh, I said you were that. The back road down to Valerie's wasn't paved at that time and dust soon covered Roger's car. Suffice it to say, Roger was pissed his car was getting all dusty. After we picked up Valerie and got back to paved roads, he pulled over and dusted his car off ... being cool was very important and having a dusty car was not cool. As soon as we picked up Valerie, the two of us cuddled up in the back seat of his car and we headed back to my house to go swimming. Valerie and I had had several.