Next, Woody repositioned his body as he moved to her right side. “Put your arm around my shoulder,” he ordered her.With his left hand now on her b...ckside and his right hand servicing her cunt, Woody lowered his head towards her right breast. When Woody’s gums began tantalising her nipple, she could feel herself falling into an abyss of sensual pleasure. As his right hand commenced working at full steam, Sylvia shuddered as her body capitulated entirely. Gasping loudly, Sylvia’s pussy began to. I got into his car, he was in business dress, a pinstripe suit, he was probably in his early to mid-fifties with a nice big moustache, I knew he was old enough to be my Dad, but felt strangely attracted to him. We got chatting and he pulled out a packet of cigars and asked if I wanted one, to which I replied 'No Thanks' he lit one up, and I started to become hard from watching him smoke this huge cigar, he noticed my cock getting harder, and he put his hand on my tight shorts 'Mmmm' very. I don't think he needs to know about this." She giggled and said, "Mother would shit if she knew you were fucking me."I thought about that. My wife was looking at me now with a 'well what are you going to do now' look."Connie baby," I said sliding into her again. "What if your mother knew about this and was not mad at all? Would that bother you or would you like that?"Connie almost commented rashly, but thought it over and said, "Well...if she knew you and I were fucking...and if she agreed. I waved to daddy as he walked down the platform to stand under my window, gazing at me with tears streaming down his face and a stricken look in his eyes. Sitting there, watching as my miserable father watched me, created The List. Before that moment I didn't really have a dark, vengeful side. After that moment I began collecting names. My father's colonel became the first name on my List, but he would not be alone for very long and he wouldn't stay there for long. Not for very long,.