"My own life matters less than his did."Lucas wasn't sure what changed in him after learning that Chuck was gone. He felt it in the morning. He woke u... with an attitude. He woke up with a chip on his shoulder. It was great. It was actually great to feel something. Every morning for the past 4 years was greeted with apathy. When Chucky was dying he was starting his job.Luke pulled out his suit. Made sure that it wasn't wrinkled. He buffed his shoes and bee lined for the office. He grabbed his. I lost myself in homework so deeply that when the door suddenly opened I jumped. "Need any help?" I asked when I looked up and saw him carrying in groceries."Yes, please. There are two more bags in my back seat."I got the bags and joined him in the kitchen to see what he'd bought. "I love olives. You even got the good Kalamata ones." Yeah, I've developed a taste for Middle Eastern foods. A guy named Gus brings these amazing dishes to our monthly potlucks. They're made with beef, rice, eggplant,. I will get her to come over right away she's waiting for me to call her." A minute later Carol was on the phone with Crystal. "She will be here in half an hour, okay Dad?" Crystal was here in less than twenty minutes and boy had she ever grown up. Crystal was maybe five foot ten inches tall, still had long skinny legs, still had small boobs and dirty blond hair. But she was beautiful with blue eyes, a little up turned nose and a wide mouth that was smiling non stop. "Hi Carol, Hi Mr. Jones, I. Yashvi positioned her pussy over my mouth facing my dick while Smita sat on my dick, her pussy already flowing due to the foreplay. Smita started jumping up and down my dick while I sucked the hell out of my sweet sister’s pussy and Yashvi was kissing Smita and fondling her boobs. This erotic sight is enough to make me hard anytime, anywhere I think of it.Yashvi started fondling Smita’s boobs and both the women started moaning loudly in ecstasy. Aaaaaau uuu uhhh mmmm ssss sshhhh asssss mmmm..