”“Are you sure you want to hear the whole story?”“Am I going to be happy at the end of this story?” I asked.“I think so. It started when I...found my dad’s videotapes. You remember I told you about them?”“Yes.”“Well, he had no way of knowing I knew they even existed. Les knew about the tapes, but he was loyal to my dad so he’d never talk. And he got some attention, if you know what I mean.”“I get it,” I said. “Just tell the story.”“I knew my dad had been fooling around with my friends, and other. Greta straddled me and slowly lowered herself down grabbing my shaft I felt Greta’s pussy slide onto my cock the feeling was mind blowing her juices where making it easy for her to slide down my shaft.Greta now was fully down I felt her pussy muscles grip as we kissed I massaged her tit’s making her groan her hips started to grind as I felt my cock thicken and explode in her making Greta cum my dick went soft straight away totally spent as Greta raised up to reveal a limp cock with a bit of. The effect made her feel like she was on a stage. There was a table next to Sean. Next to that was the fireplace and on the other side of the fireplace in front of the adjacent wall was a sofa. On one side of the door (in front of which Lucy was standing) was a coat rack, and on the other side next to the bay window was a small table. She put her small purse down on the table, bit her lip, turned to the side and peeled off the T-shirt. She folded it carefully and set it on the table. A voice in. As to the time, I had no idea as I was still working through everything that had happened. Thinking about the shockwave, I wondered how long ago that had been as I remember being pummeled by another blast of air though the second one was nowhere near as intense as the nuclear one was but it had a longer duration. After that, there had been a rhythmic bouncing that had gone on for some time before I was jostled again.When I stopped this time, I recognized the smell that was overpowering. It was.