I got a little closer to the crack this time and what I saw almost made me faint. I definitely could hear sexual moans from the room, but Dad was sitt...ng on his chair in the bedroom, with a bottle of beer in his right hand, his fat belly hanging in front of him and his pants down to his ankles. His left fist was wrapped around his cock and he was rubbing his erect cock up and down. Gosh he looked disgusting seated there, but I couldn’t take my eyes of his cock. It was huge, almost too huge to. When I reached her pussy there was juice dribbling from her pink folds. I ran my tongue slowly up her opening only just letting the tip inside her. I was going to tease her for a while, gently work my tongue deeper and deeper into her.Nicole had other plans. “Eat my pussy now! Fuck you have got me horny; I have not had a man get me this horny in a long time. Eat me now!” Nicole cried out in a raspy voice as she pulled my head into her.How could I resist?I drove my tongue deep into her tight. I began to panic. Looking through the hole again he invited me to come into the booth with him. I didn’t have to be asked twice. I don’t remember if I put my cock in my pants but I was in his booth in just a couple of seconds. He was standing there was a very handsome man with beautiful eyes and that beautiful cock was bobbing in front just waiting for me. He pulled me to him and kissed me softly with such passion, as if we had been lovers for a long time. He then pulled his pants down and sat. “I just hang on. It’s a wild ride.”I guess it COULD have been a double entendre.“I’m just a poor little Alabama girl,” I whined.“Yeah,” Barry snorted. “Business card – Cynthia Richards, MSEE, PhD. Poor little thang...”“That too,” Dan laughed.“Now, Cindy ... Wally says ‘Air Tractor’.”“I’ve been picking at ‘im about it ever since we met.”“You can handle it.”I saw Dan’s eyes. “The bigger question is what she CAN’T handle...”“I suppose that Wally’s been working her out on instrument flight,.