Finally a scrubs-clad doctor showed up and announced that Dad’s surgery was completely successful. “He’ll rest tonight in ICU. Tomorrow we’ll ...tart him walking. If everything’s good, he’ll go home the next day, start recovery.”Mom cried. This time, tears of joy. I joined her.The next day I saw Dad walking. Slowly, yes, but walking nonetheless. I gave him a very careful hug, mindful of his surgery.“Don’t write me off yet, Gee,” he said. “I am going to be around to bounce a grandkid on my. " Don't tell Stan or Sheila that we know anything about them and I'll get back to you."I drove Gloria back to her car and then went home. It would be hard to put on a front but I knew I could do it. I was pissed enough to want my revenge on both of them.When I got home, Sheila was there with the baby. I asked her where she had been and she tried to change the subject by asking about my hand."What happened to your hand, Jerry?" I was mad when I went to work and didn't keep my mind on my job and. I stop. I pull back and use y hands to open her up. I tongue play each and every part of her beautiful pussy. I insert two fingers, her favorite. I make the "come here" motion and I tongue play more. She cums.I stop, pulling out my finger and playing with the sticky moistness on them. I go back up, face still covered in her honey. I kiss her. She takes the kiss and positions me between her legs. I am on top. She grabs me and slides me into her. She was so wet it was effortless. I begin my. Aar amar clitoris o susu r jayga amon bhabe jiv diye chum khete laglo je ami meshor galei susu kare dilam…Mesho pagoler mato sei jol sushe nilo jiv diye trapor amay ulte diye amar suye pare boobs chuste chuste hatat e middle finger ta amar clitoris a dhukiye age pichhe korte laglo…’aah mesho..ki bhalo lagchhe..aami aar parchhi na..’ amar mane holo amar dui payer fanke agun jolchhe…ami chat pot korte laglam..shiter rate mane holo amar sarire agun dharechhe.. Hahat mesho lekhar table theke ki.