. I don't really know. Maybe another half hour?" she said without a lot of confidence."I could show you how to set it, but I have some other projects ... can work on," I said, smiling. "Find me when you're ready to leave." My damsel-in-distress instinct kicked in and I was stuck here a while longer. Yup ... a great Friday night. I probably would have gone home, watched college football, and dreamed of her while in the shower anyway. If I wasn't such a chicken-shit, I'd make a pass and take the. I watch him as he throws back his head, howls like an animal in pain, rams his cock through the vinyl screen and shoots gobs of cum all over my face, breasts, belly and cunt.Growling, I lunge forward, opening my mouth, trying to catch his cum in mid-air before I take his still squirting, throbbing, jerking cock all the way down my throat. Sucking as hard as I can to get every last drop of his cum from him. Slurping, licking, swallowing every bit I can get until not a drop of his precious fluid. Especially on Saturday afternoons when he pre-ferred to be out golfing with his buddies. But he'd promised his wife he would do it, so here he was back after only nine holes. It was even more annoying because Brenda was old enough to drive but due to some recent heavy partying they had taken her license away - Cindy's decision, not his.Waiting in front of the school was Brenda, his daughter, and her friend Donna. Mr. Walsh noted that girls today dressed quite a bit more snugly than they had. ”Before she could respond, he scooped her into his arms, put her over his shoulder and left the living room with Aiko too shocked to protest. After nudging the kitchen door open with his hip, he put her on her feet near one of the big coffee urns. After taking the not-so-subtle hint, she reached for the coffee cups while giggling quietly and blushing intensely.While she was pouring the coffee, he sat at the head of the big table, waiting. When she put his cup in front of him and hers at the.