You couldn’t! It wouldn’t get hard fast enough, no matter how good it felt or how horny you were.”“And...”Malcolm continued, “So, you’re...not a kid anymore, John. You know that. You’re smart. You know that as a man gets older the equipment takes longer to recharge. I’m almost ten years older than you; it should be even worse for me, but it isn’t, is it?” John shook his head slowly, confused with the direction the conversation was going.“So, think it through. Think back to what you know about my. I wrapped a towel around my waist, then headed out to Lori's room where they were both sitting on her bed. "Did you girls eat at the mall?" "No. We just did a little shopping. Hey dad how do you like this shirt?" Holding it up in the air."Nice! Daddy's Princess. That you are. What would you two like for dinner?" PIZZA!!" They said together."Okay. You call for one while I get dressed."Forty minutes later, our pizza arrived. We sat at the kitchen table eating, and listening to their stories about. “Put some shorts on,” I told Sandi. She rolled her eyes and said, “Fine.”As soon as the front door shut, I locked it and then headed to the kitchen.I opened the door to the pool and patio and stepped out. Rachel looked in my direction and smiled.“You didn’t want to go with her?” I asked.“No,” Rachel replied, sitting up without putting on her bikini top. Holy moly. Her nipples stood erect and hardened on top of her luscious 36D-cup breasts.“Come and swim,” Rachel prodded.I laughed.“We don’t have. His head tipped back as he groaned. My mouth dropped open when he leaned his torso back and raised his legs again to balance on his butt. With thighs tense and toes pointed, he poured a trickle of wine onto each nipple before drizzling it into the furrows of his abs. Wine ran down into his crotch, around his hard dick and over his balls. It flowed into the hairy crack of his ass and stained the rock he was sitting on. My mouth watered and my cock spit more pre-cum onto my fingers, which I.