It was an amiable transfer of affection and they were all comfortable with the result.In all honesty, the widow was beginning to grate on his nerves w...th her constant needs when he was in the middle of a sound sleep at a time when his curative rest was his way of restoring his homeostasis in the dead center of chaos and uncertainty.He found that the injured former captive lady that had bounced down the cliff a short time ago was more than willing to throw her blanket next to his because she was. Go a little farther down on the shaft and start to concentrate on the build you feel at the tip of your ass. Watch what I am doing.”Umut grows harder than he has ever felt himself to be. Concentrating on his father’s jacking, Umut feels his own impulse to explode growing as well.“You want to feel your whole cock. You want to revel in your manhood.” Umut feels his cock continue to pulsate with the urge to grow.“Now take some more lotion and work the entire head and shaft. Cover them. ‘You smell fantastic.’He licked my knickers, prodded the fragile material that covered my smooth entrance. My eyes were closed, but I saw it all. Belt and trousers rattled and unzipped. He stroked himself. I smelt him, drew his musky scent into my nostrils. He teased the knickers aside and lapped at my intimate flesh. My slit was dripping, my clit aching for his touch. He teased. Fuck, how he teased me. Probing and flicking. Tickling and licking.There. Oh, God, yes. Right on the button. I ran. When we stopped in his big, modern kitchen, we started kissing. I fondled his cock as he started to harden again.After a few minutes of kissing, he set me up on the island and slid his cock back into my pussy. I wrapped my legs around his waist and my arms around his neck, kissing him as he began fucking me again. He pumped his beautiful cock in and out of me, but this position just wasn't that comfortable. I didn't really care, he could have me any way he wanted as long as I got more of his.