.." And I let you get away with it too often. There were more excuses. The kids don't understand, the kids are too young, I didn't see them standing t...ere, more damn excuses." It's not my fault baby." So someone has their hand up your ass making you do it?" It's not really any big deal; there are worse things than that on TV." So now it's my fault because I had a TV when we got together? What, do you think you are the victim here? Let me tell you something buster your son did it! He did it over. . Curt, am I the first person to know about this?" Carissa asked."Yes... ever since I met you, I've trusted you, Carissa. You are such a great friend to me. But now I don't know what to do. I can't pay attention to any of my work today because my desire is so powerful."Carissa smiled and reassured him as only a woman can. "As bizarre as your problem sounds... I think I can help you. Do you want me to help you out?"Curt sat upright in his chair. "What do you mean?" Just tell Mr. Linden that. "You're gonna have to get a pill." He had a vasectomy. He won't knock me up. That may have been part of the reason I didn't mind. Knocking up family is what's bad, right?" Oh wow! I want a load like that in my pussy, too.No kids?" "Uhm, I don't think I'll ever have that much cum in me. You guys had me completely frustrated, and now I'm completely drained. That was a load that needed a release."We laughed, and fell quiet, falling asleep. Trissa, was quietly snoring."I love you, Pops," Kay said. My spare hand viciously squeeze a boob. Twisting and pulling her nipple causes her to scream in pain. When doing the same with her other magnificent boob she starts rubbing her bum hard against my groin. My dick is loving this added stimulation.Stealing kisses along her neck has her purring. Still holding her hands behind her back I roughly push her into the lounge and over to a medium height lounge chair. Releasing her arms I force her to bend over the back of the chair; face in the seat. With.