And I mean sip it," he held the Styrofoam cup to herlips and she sipped while he held the cup.He put his arm around her to steady her and held her to ...im while shesipped the drink until it was all gone. She rested her head on hisshoulder and he could smell the shampoo on her hair. He absentmindedlystroked her hair and she smiled. He was about to smile himself and thenhe realised what he was doing.He pushed her off him."You really are a drunk aren't you," he hissed."Can I have a cigarette?". "Open your mouth," he said. Not knowing what he had in mind but wanting so much to please him, I obeyed without thinking. He wadded up my panties and stuffed them in my mouth! My own soaked underwear! "There that ought to quiet you down some!" he said. I just looked at him in disbelief!He went back to my pussy and settled in to get to work. With his fingers, he gently pushed my pussy lips apart and then he shoved his face down into my crotch, his tongue burrowing deep into my wet hole.It was. My day went through the usual drudge as I kept my mind on other things. I arrived home to find that my wife had already gone to work and Sandra had made the dinner. I kept myself to myself and barely said a word over dinner.The night came to a close and we both made our way to bed."Gnite Tom," she called "Gnite princess," I called in return.I stripped and climbed into bed determined to just go to sleep. I was just drifting off when I heard the first squeak..followed by low groan "Oh damn" I. She walked to the window, “How far does your estate stretch?” she asked.“Why, to the copse atop the hill, and beyond the corner of the valley side,” I explained.“It is important for a woman to understand what her son shall inherit,” she admitted, “I do believe if I rest my elbows on the window cill you might pleasure me as father pleasures the scullery maid when she bends over the sink.”“Do you spend every waking hour watching your father fornicate?” I asked.“Of course not,” she insisted, “My.