We only got two channels on our TV and even those were flickeringdistorted images no matter how you adjusted the rabbit ears (antenna).Dad's idea of e...tertainment was reading passages from the bible. Mom'sidea was reading romance novels and muttering under her breath.But despite Dad's strict demands he had allowed me one small vice. Thiswas the time of hippies. The Beatles. Long hair. And being rebellious Ihad grown my blond hair to shoulder length.The late afternoon sun glistened over the. Secondly, I don’t have any classes to teach this summer, (my wife was a substitute grade school teacher) and you said your boss is after you to take some of your accrued vacation time.”I had to think a bit to come up with a cogent and believable counter-argument. The longer I delayed, the more I was about to give in. We didn’t have any kids, not for lack of trying, but the various doctors we have been to have given us several reasons. My sperm was low mobility, and Sarah has had several bouts. I imagined her face warped with ecstasy as she took dirty cocks in every position, being ****d by cleaners, bent over the toilet bowl. I could feel the weight of the soaked bra hanging from my shoulders, the scent of detergent making my mind go blank. The guilt of imagining my mother being gang****d and the thrill of doing this taboo act was causing pressure to build in my crotch and I knew that I would come no matter how little pressure I applied to my cock. It was time.I closed the lid of the. .You feel your bulge getting bigger. She then lets out a scream of pleasure. As I'm still eating her pussy..I'm loving every moment of it. I feel her pussy throbbing from cumming. I then lift my head and ask if you've had enough if you would like to take off your pants and reveal how excited I've made you. You want to reveal your cock to us..You are so excited you can't hide it much longer. But then you say wait..I want her to take your top off and caress, kiss and touch your bare breast as.