We had this talk when there was all the trouble with Liz.”“She’s a good kid, Dad,” I said gently. “Having sex, getting pregnant, and using d...ugs were things she DID, not who she IS.”“Don’t those two things go together?”“And every mistake you’ve ever made ought to be tallied up and used to judge you, rather than have me see you as a pretty good dad and a good husband to Mom?”“‘Pretty good dad’ but ‘good husband’?” he asked with an arched eyebrow.“Show me one kid who thinks their parents are. Johnny was the star quarterback of the football team and always seemed more mature than the others. He had probably the best looking girl in the area as his girlfriend but he always wanted more. He would always fuck several of the girls, once directly in front of Rita. Rita had a wide-open view of his huge dick and she admitted to me that it was definitely a turn-on.She did not know that the show was setup so Rita would see all of it in order to test her. Johnny wanted Rita. Rita may have known. ." His mother gasped.But he was. And he spewed several long lines of sperm on Ann, from the middle of her shoulder blades to her calves, before she managed to turn and gather his soap covered prick into her mouth.The shear pleasure of this experience was beyond Davy's capability to verbalize. All he really knew was that the feelings were out of this world and nothing could ever surpass them except to do it over and over again.For a short time they stood there staring at each other. Then Ann put. “Really? Is it Brad’s?” He loosened his grip on her hair.Penelope shook her head and wiggled her pale butt back into him.“Is it ... mine?”Penelope nodded and looked back over her shoulder. “It’s a good thing, Danny. I want your baby.”“I thought you were on the pill?” Daniel could feel her pussy squeezing him as he held himself motionless inside her. The flood of emotions was contradictory and confounding.“It happens.” Penelope shrugged. Especially when you forget to take your pill for some.