The floor of our sitting room was covered with the more than thirty bags filled with Jennie’s new clothes. She rifled through them quickly until sh... found one from some boutique Margo had found for her. The dress she pulled out was gorgeous. I could see it was made of raw silk dyed to a dark navy blue. It was a simple sleeveless sheath with a long slit almost reaching her hip on the left side. Next was a short jacket, what I later learned was called a “bolero.” From another bag she pulled. I made sure towels were out and put some Cokes and other soft drinks in the fridge. Then I grabbed a book and settled on the couch to read. Around 3:45pm I went and changed.Just after 4:00pm, Joyce came to the door. She was wearing tight blue jeans and a light pink sweater that showed off her moderately sized breasts. Her long dark hair reached almost to her waist and was pinned back with hair clips. She wore pink lipstick and pale green eye shadow. This was new to me as the girls I had been. “Honey, I’m right here with you,” said Lana sensing my anxiety.“Thanks, Babe, I really need you right now too,” I said. She nodded.There was a rustling of movement behind us.And then I was face to face with my son. I had been across the table form him at dinner, but this was somehow different, very different.“Hello, sir,” said my beautiful boy.“Well, and hello to you too, Ronald,” I said. He was skittish, but he came to me and gave me a not too enthusiastic hug. Well, I was used to that from. "Since the first night we had spent together, her pussy would grow wet at the feel of my erection. At times like this, it served a great purpose, and eliminated the need for any foreplay. I love foreplay as much as the next guy, but in situations like this, I needed some fucking. Kelly slid her leg across mine, and she sat up on top of me, her hand guiding my thick cock to her amazing pussy."God! You're fucking hard tonight," she moaned as she slowly sank down on my cock. Even after all of our.