We were no longer a pair. She was now a hot chick saddled with an ogre. Over the years, she seemed to lose her enthusiasm for sex and anything else re...otely romantic. The relationship was becoming platonic. The boys were coming up on seventeen when I decided to look into things. That is what I was doing today.“Hi Honey! What are you doing home? Never mind. I got it. The weather.” She was jabbering as she walked through the mud room door. She plopped the two canvas shopping bags full of fresh. He turned back around, and his eyebrow raised even higher.“Excuse me?”“Please…daddy?” I added sweetly.His tipsy eyes looked torn between his watch and my lewdly displayed body, but the front of his shorts poked out readily to oblige to my request.“After the party, I promise.” He said.“Please, daddy?” I pleaded again as sweet as sugar, getting to my knees in front of him, and crept my hands underneath opening of his shorts feeling for his low hanging balls. I found them and gave them a nice. "The big jar at the end," Doris told him.He picked up the jar, moved to the bed, unscrewing the cap as he sank down.Doris dragged a pillow down the bed, pushed it under her, then plunked her bottom down on it so that her pelvis was raised."Push it in real deep," she slurred, "then use your tongue to spread it around, all over my pussy and--and on my clit, don't forget my clit!" I won't forget," he promised, scooping a fingerful of cream from the jar.Doris's Hands slithered over her belly until. She, in turn latched onto the helmet of his member and sucked three healthy squirts of warm, sticky cum from him.She dismounted, kissing Brom deeply, tasting herself on his lips. She kissed him again, this time drooling his load back into his mouth. He made a face, not caring for the salty bitterness. She looked crossly at him, saying, "If you want any more of me, you'll get used to it. "Somewhat crestfallen, Brom acquiesced, knowing he would not become a premier landholder in the Hudson.