It that were true, we'd all be massacred."She giggles through her tears. "Do you have such horny thoughts?" Of course. You're beautiful." But I got wh...t I wanted," she sniffles. "And it was the worst moment of my life. The greatest pain. The shame. Everyone I loved, dead. And it continues. What I wanted most has become the most horrid thing in my life." Nonsense," Effen growls. "What you wanted most was being loved physically, the culmination of all those words of communication and those. She had thought that Tom and Lisa were together. We piled back into the booth for more beer and to finish the game. Once again, my sweet BBW was wedged in between Tom and myself. Now, with Lisa’s husband here, Tom turned on the full charm for my girl. She smiled and blushed and deftly handled his discreet passes; a brush across her big thigh, plucking at her sweater. The game had a disappointing finish, but the copious amounts of beer had eased the pain of loss. I, on the other hand, was. I tasted a warm, salty substance on my tongue. I swallowed instinctively.I don’t know what came over me. Every fiber of my being wanted more of that taste. I let out a low, guttaral moan as I tried to lurch my head to engulf the entire object. “MMMMmmmm,” I moaned, willfully accepting the invader into my mouth. I heard a male voice moan as well, but I didn’t think anything of it. I rhythmically sucked and teased the rod in my mouth. Somehow, I knew exactly what to do, even though I’d never done. The ache swelled at the tip of my cock.What the fucking hell was fucking going on here?Ashley broke the kiss and said, “So you’re taking care of your dad?”Linda gave a slow, stunned nod.“But you’re not riding him,” Ashley said, sounding exasperated. “You have to ride him to make him cum. Here, let me help you.”My wife’s hand slid over mine gripping Linda’s left butt-cheek. Her fingers slid into our daughter’s crack, moving down. Then Linda gasped, her back arching and cunt clamping down on my.