She told me, "He runs a tight ship" meaning he insisted on things being done his way. I knew that wouldn't suit me, so would have to find a way to ove...come that. I came right out and asked her if he expected sexual favors.She looked at me as if I was stupid, "You’re young and beautiful, what do you think?"We talked about it and after a couple of drinks she gave me some details, and it sounded like they were not very imaginative. Basically mostly hand jobs and bending over for him to fuck her. I. "I sprained my ankle, walking across the quad. Slipped on some ice. And the campus police brought me up here, so I didn't have a car, so I had to hobble a block from the emergency room to this building. And, on top of that, I get yelled at." Warren, I really am sorry. I just expected..." That's right. You expected. You and every other fucking person in my life. Do you know the first thing my mother says to me when she calls? 'Are you keeping your grades up?' Then, it's 'Have you fixed things. After several minutes of pumping, he is close to cumming. He pushes forward and freezes with his dick as far down her throat as he can get it, her lips clamped around the base of his cock and his balls resting on her eyes and nose. She reaches up and places one hand on each cheek of his ass and pulls him in as deep as he can possible go. She spreads his ass cheeks as she continues to push his cock deeper and deeper into her throat. He has one hand on each of her tits, pulling her erect nipples. They were shocked. I said, ‘Don’t get afraid. You are grown up now and we are like friends. Instead of inviting some outsider, why not family?’. Surprisingly, my daughter in law agreed. She said, ‘It would be lovely, Papa. It’s really a great idea. But please call mom as well’. I said, ‘No dear, she would not agree.’ She said, ‘Why be pessimistic? Please give a try. And yes, whether she agrees or not, you do come and in your birthday suit please!’. She laughed naughtily. I went to our room and.