But the day had finally arrived and I had committed myself to this gift which I fully intended to offer him despite my own reservation of the act itse...f. I wanted to give him something very special. With mom away visiting an ill friend we had the house completely to ourselves for this event. I did not say a word when I took his hand and led him into the master bedroom and undressed myself then turned and undressed daddy, rubbing his hard cock until a little pre cum seeped from the tip. I sat. God I was up for it, and by god those lads are gonna get paid off, I thought as I left the toilet. I ascended the stairs ever so quietly, aware of all the noise upstairs. As I reached the top, Mark was bent over a saw cutting timber, Pete was off to the left heaving plasterboard into position. They did not see me as I approached Mark from behind. He just stopped his saw as I reached between his legs and grabbed is essentials. He flinched as he said “We guessed you’d come up and see us” Pete,. "Sharon looked at me, "You're not kidding, right? You like country?" Of course, the kids and I will have to play some of the country we've created. We like all music because rock, classic, country, jazz, and blues are all the same. It's music that we've heard in our heads, and we also love to play what others have created."As we pulled up to the patio, Sharon said, "I thought I heard Bonita and that huge guy, Donny, playing some country. The guy in the wheelchair plays guitar with them too." We. Slowly and precise, after some brief seconds, it makes contact with your hardened, swollen clitoris and you hold your breath in excitement. You trace your left fingers up from between your unfold lips, slowly, creating a nice trail of moisture up from your body to your extended clit, and from there to your hard, thick, long dildo. Then you push, you push the realistically shaped head of your instrument against your own little love button. You groan in amazement and you slip into sock, feeling.