I recently asked my mom, “Excuse me for saying such a thing, but since dad is gone for days and evenings, could he be stepping out on you?”“Char...es are you suggesting that your own father is having an affair?” she restated in amazement.“I guess I am, I’m sorry, Mom ... Never mind!”“Actually, when he started being gone for more than two days, I was worried about that. So much so that I hired a private detective to follow him.”I hesitated to ask this, but she seemed in the right frame of mind,. She needed cock now... needed to be filled, to drink. Cum. This was her desire, and the men in her were giving her all she could handle.For now.Having sucked the manager clean, he realized that there was no one watching the store, and he hurriedly pulled out of her mouth, hearing a disappointed moan, and shoved himself back into his pants. He rushed to the front, not wanting to be caught. Yes, she looked young...but he hoped she would not know it was him, and he resumed his position at the. She nodded timidly."Fuck the party. Let's go." He grinned and took her hand.Gillian followed him down the staircase, a circumspect smile on her face,the corners of her mouth shaped into a conspiratorial grin. The evening wasgoing better than she had planned.They drove in Alfie's car to a houseboat be kept in at a secure mooring onthe Thames. He asked her about herself and she told him her life story butomitted the parts about her narcissistic tendencies and proclivity forblackmail and. His cock curves down when he gets hard so he pushes me down till my ass is on my heels and my hands are on the floor behind me. Chris stepped forward so he had his leg beside my head and started to hump my face like a pussy. I held my breath as long as I could then patted his leg asking permission to breath, Chris pushed his cock down my throat till my face was pressing hard into his groin and held me there for a few more seconds before pulling out and giving me a chance to catch my breath..