'Come to pappi baby, give it to pappi' Sweat was dripping from both of us, the sheets were damp, I was confused, when did I go from victim to will...ng participant? How could it hurt so good? 'I'm close, bitch, yeah I'm close, so close he said don't stop, he slowed down, then stopped moving...'No, don't you stop, I heard myself say, and I reached back and tried to pull him into me, C'mon bitch, he said, work that ass, git me off, c'mon git me off'. I slid forward clenching my ass muscles. Like most Saturdays my thirty six year old wife Jane and I sat down to a lovely meal followed by a cuddle on the sofa as we watched a film on TV and then Jane as usual would disappear upstairs to our bedroom to read her book while I stayed downstairs to view the day's soccer action on Match of the Day. It must have been about 11.30 when the soccer finished and although feeling tired I wanted to watch some more TV and began to channel hop while I finishing my glass of malt whisky. Sure enough. She’s taller, more voluptuous (36-26-38) with full C-cups. All the guys I know call her a MILF and that she is. She also has blond hair (about as natural as mine-not), just off her shoulders, and is a curvy babe. Dad, well, he was no dad, he left town right before I was born. Mom tells me I’m not missing anything by not knowing him. I believe her. Well, getting back to the beginning, I never really thought about the last few years after Mom lost her job in a downsizing where she worked. You can. Returning to my room, I paused at the doorway. Glancing into the partially closed room, I saw the movie was playing. Caught by surprise, Luke stared the screen, tearing his eyes away he found Liss watching him intently. “Is this what you guys got up to last night. Watching porn?" he asked pleasantly surprised.“Ummm, maybe,” replied Liss coyly, twirling a strand of hair around her index finger. She was kneeling on the bed. Pushing Luke back on the bed, she suggested watching the porn.“What about.