Oddly enough, they had gotten together and practiced an old gospel song, the voices blending together far more smoothly than one would think, for the ...rand finale. When the last notes faded I focused on Jen, doing a closeup of her face, the tears obvious on her cheeks.“These people are in every large town or city. You probably walk by them every day. They more than likely have a hand out. Next time they ask, ask back. What’s in it for me? What return will I get on this money? Maybe, like the. She'd even considered masturbation after he'd flaked, but she still preferred to be alone when she did it. Even though he was asleep, she found it hard to concentrate.He'd managed two good fucks and a slow one to finish. That was pretty good going for a 42 year old inside two hours. The last one had been for her because, by then, he was beginning to lose interest. He'd wanted to go to sleep, but she'd coaxed him to another hard on and he'd managed, just, a very weak cum. It was special for her,. Peter fucked his daughter Meg faster and faster as he knew he was also getting close to coming. His daughter wrapped her legs tightly around her father and her thighs tightened rigid around him. Susie inserted a finger into Peter's asshole and wiggled it with the result that his ass muscles bunched and he groaned loudly cumming in ecstasy cumming the most he had ever came inside of anyone even his wife Lois. "That's it Daddy come inside me give me your hot seed" Meg cried out. As spurt. "I do trust you; I just let my mind run wild, that's all." Well, for us to happen, that has to stop. Trust, trust, trust! You have 3 months left on that lease option. Let's go slow and have you move in with me slowly, say Friday, Saturday, and Sundays. When we leave work on Mondays, you'll go to your place, you know, keep it up, see how much living alone means to you, see how much we miss each other. Plus we can check out the market, find out about maybe buying your place and then leasing it.