Her car had an automatic transmission and my truck was a stick and Doris couldn't drive a stick shift. I know it doesn't sound like much in the way of...fighting back, but when you are 'game playing' you have to take what you can get.To say that Doris was pissed off when I got home would be an understatement. I ignored her and got ready to go to Jim's bachelor party. I got one last "Damn it Frank; I told you I don't want you going to that party" and I ignored her as I walked out of the house, got. Powerful.“Ravish me, Daddy!” I moaned, feeling his desire for me.He snarled and sprang at me. In a flash, he mounted the bed, the springs squeaking as he pressed my thighs further apart. My shaved pussy felt on display, my labia parting, showing off my pink depths.He buried his face between my thighs. His goatee rasped on my pussy lips. I gasped, the scratching whiskers teasing me. They were bristles, rough and naughty. It was so different from a boy or Dr. Elliston going down on me.This was a. As she straightened up again, I added more sun-screen to my hands and ... reached for her groin."Oh, God..." No, only me." I spread lotion over her – already very slippery – labia and the junction of her legs, then, delicately, flicked her clit. She exploded into orgasm and I had to support her while, at the same time, keeping an eye on our course."Oh, wow..." Her voice was a little shaky. "That was ... out of this world. Ted..." she stopped."Go on..." it was really very pleasurable holding. “Well, that’s great, that makes good sense, too. We’ll be glad to have you, Laura.” We ate our lunch conversing about the paint job for Laura’s apartment, the food and the weather, but all the time Laura moved her hand higher until it touched the crotch of my pants. She didn’t have to do anything more, I sprung an erection easily. When I left them still talking so I could get back to work, I struggled to hide my excitement. I was sitting in the den after dinner that night and Lacy brought me.