"Yes Hun" the voice of the man came through. "Darling" mom asked. It was dad? Gross but a relief?? My head was spinning as bad as my cock was throbbin...." Who the HELL else would it be?" Mom squatted down thrusting her round ass backward and started licking the shaft one side then the next before taking the head in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down the head slowly engulfing the dick. Then her arms caught my attention one was foundling her left breast, the other disappeared from. " Will you be back in time for lunch, ma'am?" Probably not, I'll get something when I get back."Dan walked to the front door and was about to go out when he got the strong feeling he had forgotten something. His wallet of course. He headed back upstairs to the bedroom to look for it. There was no wallet there, just his handbag. Another feminine symbol everyone would expect him to use from now on. It looked quite expensive and he opened it up and emptied the contents on the bed. Among the. Her yoni was hot enough to melt tallow when John stopped his self-pity party long enough to dip his wick in her cauldron of love. He felt much better then, and afterwards she got him to drink some broth like when she had taken care of him the first time. They both enjoyed going back to their early days, and John even went so far as to pretend to be helpless (at the point sometime after he regained control of his bladder, that is) and dependant upon Zithrusa. She enjoyed mothering him, talking. I was now standing next to the driver’s side window, and Dani.“Whatever she does,” I jokingly replied, “You have to do the same.”“Whatever she does,” Dani replied, “I can do better.”“Oh-my-gosh!” Trish retorted.“Be careful,” I replied to Dani, “I may hold you to that statement.”Dani laughed.“Maybe instead of 'Sex on the Beach,' Dani retorted, “we should have ‘Sex in the Park’.”I liked Dani. She was cute and quick-witted, just like her mother.“Sex in the Park,” I replied, “sounds so mischievous.