Part of the reason that smugglers who ran the Israeli blockade could get away with charging those kind of fees was because it was dangerous. There was...a very real risk of getting arrested, or more likely, simply being shot on the spot. Not to mention the fact that other smugglers were just as likely to try offing you as the border patrol. So I told Dawood that I didn’t want any part of this, but he just kept pressuring me. ‘Just one run,’ he said, ‘Then we’d be rich enough to retire. Trust me. I spat on it a few times and the widow let out a yelp of surprise as my wet dribble landed between her ass cheeks.She asked me what I was doing; but I just gently began running my finger around her ass entrance, teasing her tight ring and making it wet.Barbara mumbled, clearly enjoying the feeling of my finger teasing her ass.Suddenly she said that her late husband had never fucked her in the ass…But I smiled, still running my finger around her knot. She moaned again.She did not wanted to be. You'll have to give me some help though on where it hurts and ifI'm helping or hindering."Dad settled down in front of the TV, a position he would assume more andmore as time went on. I almost had the feeling that he never realized heasked the question. That was to become more evident over the days thatfollowed. He seemed to withdraw from reality more and more."Hon, let me take a shower first. Then we can get started." Great," I responded.I sat with Dad watching TV while Mom bathed. He sat. Or two really. Then to emphasize his point he shook his shoulders back and forth and his boobs did a fair job of flopping around to the motion. Impressive. But I had to string him along a little.‘I don’t know Tommy, they’re pretty big, but, I don’t know. There’s only one way to tell for sure.’ I opined.‘Ha, what’s that?’ He replied.At this, I slid off my chair and leaped between his legs, planted my lips over his right boob and sucked nearly all of it into my mouth. At the same time I grabbed.