"She shivered at the threat, he had already hurt her, and she didn't want to experience any more of Rohan's wrath. She cautiously opened her mouth and...stuck out her tongue, she flicked it over the head of his penis, and this continued for a few moments before Rohan became frustrated at her lack of knowledge. He grabbed the back of her head and impaled her face on his long hard cock. She gagged on it and tried to pull away from him, but his hands kept her firmly in place. She was choking on his. Everything that we must do or overlook helps them have some sort of peace. We do it out of love for them. Dad rarely has to watch the girls. They take care of Clive when he gets like tonight. Him sucking on their nipple doesn’t turn them on in the least. As long as he feels a bare female thigh against his butt, no one has to be nude. We will try to get a bikini bottom to cover him, and the girls wear panties and shorts. We may not always get something on him, but none of the girls would ever. This story is about making a difference with, by and for friends. It’s just a story, until you and I make it true.] None of what happened was planned, at least not by me and certainly not by Ron. Ron turned seventy on May the twelfth last year. Everyone living in the Aspen Grove section of the Colorado Sunset Hills Retirement Community attended the party for him. He and Emma, his wife of almost fifty years, had lived in Aspen Grove for three years and had made lots of good friends. What. .. She gazed fondly toward the sleeping child, and her love for the baby nearly overwhelmed her. She vowed yet again to keep him by her side.With a sigh, her thoughts drifted back to her marriage and her soon-to-be ex-husband. You wanted adoration, too, Steve. As an only child, you were adored; at least your mother adored you. No problem there. Normal. Your need for adoration as an adult was out of proportion because as you matured you did everything you could to make your self-righteous father.