When she kissed me, she seemed to revel in tasting herself on my lips.When she finally regained enough of her s**ttered wits to put together a sentenc..., she whispered to me "Do you have a condom?" "You want to...?" I asked, but I didn't have to finish the sentence. "I want to do the same things any other girl would do." she finished for me, steel resolve in her voice. I'd been a boy scout back when I was in school, of course I was prepared. Fishing in my jeans pocket for a condom, I hastily. Upstairs Bruce had been talking to Mel and Emily, the two girls sat on the bed while Bruce had been sitting before them on a computer chair, he had been trying to learn all his could about his Son that he had lost time with for all those years in the prison.They had been most forth coming, Emily had even confessed to him about her pregnancy, however as their talk continued on Bruce couldn’t help but stare at Mel and Emily more than he should have been, it had been many years since he had, had. Knowing that the poor soul was not only reliant on me but fully confident that I shall help; I could not back out and also impressed for her innocence. I had to tell her the facts. I cleared my throat along with my thoughts. You see, babe; it is only a figure of speech. The man does not and cannot enter a woman. You are right; how can a man enter a woman. It is only his penis that enters a woman and I hope at least you understand, why it is said that the man enters the woman. I told her.“Oh, my. Lara’s tits bounced like two basketballs in the spandex and Pat’s round ass looked fantastic rolling with her hips. Now my cock was hard, “FUCK!” I swore as I shut the door. My phone rang, I pulled it off the front seat, it was my wife, “hey babe, yeah I got here okay but, oh you know, left it by the back door. Shit, well I will just come home for the suitcase.” “Oh don’t do that, I will run it down to the parcel service, it will be there tomorrow, you may just need to go commando in bed, you.