It wasn't satisfying for either of them. Jen had Gerard so she didn't need anything sexually from Michael. And Michael had his hand, and the images of...Gerard fucking his wife.Michael didn't feel like eating alone, so he went to a local pub. He sat at the bar and ordered a cheeseburger. As he sipped his beer, he felt a tap on his shoulder."Michael, long time no see! Good to see you!"It was Vince. They shook hands and Vince ordered a beer. "Hey Michael, I saw Jen a few months back. She was with a. I made sure she was with a crowd of people and you weren't alone when she did. She would have ripped you a new asshole if you were by yourselves when she figured it out. Damn. She's so much like her mother." And that's a good thing?" In some ways it is. She won't hold anything inside and let it fester. And I noticed she wasn't sitting too far away from you a few minutes after it was over." No, she wasn't." All right. Here they come. You just keep quiet and go along with me. I'm going to give. I looked through the gap in the door I couldn't believe what I saw! It was my daddy sitting on the couch watching porn and playing with himself.Daddy was pumping his cock and moaning my name. I never thought daddy wanted me in this way. I began to get wet. I creeped back up the stairs and got into bed. My fingers wondered down to my pussy and I started rubbing my clit, then I started fingering my virgin pussy which I have been saving for my daddy. I had a intense orgasm and couldn't help but. He took off his hat and shucked out of the sweatshirt, shaking the snow off before hanging it up to dry. Matt had boots on, they didn't fit as well as they had six months ago, but at least they kept his feet dry, Val only had tennis shoes, like the others. She sat by the stove, staring at the flames, shivering. She had taken off the outermost of her sweatshirts before she sat down though.Matt put the bags of food on the shelf, and knelt by her. "Give me your feet," he said, taking one of them.