I felt completely wiped out. He took a finger and scooped up a small glob of my own cum and placed it lightly on my lips. I could taste the saltines o... my own cum as I wiped my lips with my tongue taking the semen into my mouth as Dave smiled. He got up announcing we had a busy day in the morning as he went into the bathroom to ready himself for bed. I don't believe I moved an inch when he returned, set his clock and slid between his sheets. "Goodnight boy," Dave said as he clicked off the lamp. . . that feels so good. . . so much better than when I feel it myself!”I imagined my sixteen year old daughter masturbating after that statement. I pictured it, seeing her delicate body on her bed with her own hands running over her teenage sensuality. To tell the truth, I was glad she felt herself. I did not have to worry about anything as long as she did. “Oh daddy, I’ve never felt my clit react like this before. Your finger is drawing it out even more than when I feel it. God, daddy, keep. “Her cancer is back.”Selina gasped. “Oh no, I’m so sorry.”Selina dropped down to her knees, and put her head in her hands, sobbing.Tom knelt down beside her, and said, “Hey, hey, it’s alright. It’s my Mum, why are you so upset about it?”Selina continued crying for a few more seconds. She composed herself a little and said, “I didn’t mean to cause such harm to you. The spell was just supposed to bring you a little bad luck, not this.”Tom sighed. “Mum has been battling cancer for years. The. I looked out over the still water and took in the breath taking view. A couple of sailing boats bobbed on the surface slowly making their way across the horizon. The sun was hot on my back and my body was dying for Mike to put his hands on it, but he didn’t. Instead he wanted to go for a swim, which we did.The water was warm, like a bathtub and didn’t do much to cool us down. Mike was clowning around diving under the water and grabbing at my legs. It was a very boyish way to get my attention.