"As if in a trance, Jenny reached out and touched his twitching cock while the old boy helped himself to handfuls of tit flesh. Without taking her eye... from his cock, she slowly fell to her knees and started to lick it. It was an amazing sight – my beautiful young wife dressed in high heels, stockings and suspenders, with her tits hanging out of an under-the-nipple bra, on her knees sucking a fat cock belonging to a fat, smelly, gross-looking old man."I want to fuck the slut’s cunt again. Bring. I got her to sit and said, “I’m going, to be frank with you. I have no intentions, of letting your father, mine or rape my mountain. So I have no objections if you tell him so.”“You, however, are a problem. I want you, but,” I stopped and sighed. What can you tell someone in this situation?“I won’t be around long enough for you to learn to love me?”I looked at her, “What do you know?”“I’m terminal, a year or two years at best,” Lindell said almost off handily.“Does your father know?” I. Embarrassed, I asked to leave but she asked me to help her wear her gown. I had just turned around and from nowhere she hugged me from behind and grabbed my cock. I was all sweaty and turned around. She was perfectly normal. She was just acting. I pushed her and asked why all this drama. Instead of replying she pulled down my track and started sucking my long dick. I felt like I was in heaven. She made me cum again.Now I was totally aroused so my dick again grew back, somehow. She took me to. His blonde hair was only a few inches long and had sexy curls that she longed to run her fingers through. She was about 5’2” with long red hair which was soaked from her recent shower. She wasn’t the kind of girl you would find wearing designer clothes, she was the sexy girl next door. She was a full figured girl with large tits and a nice ass. He kissed her neck and although she wanted him she pushed him away and asked him what the hell he thought he was doing. He grabbed her and pulled her.