We were so involved at that moment in time that we hadn't heard the front door open up and our father shouting "im early want to go to the cineMA!!!!"...me and my s*s both bolted for the stairs when he said "stop its too late" and we stopped and he said calmly to sit down.After a long painful silence our father spoke saying "how long has this been going on for k**s?" and I answered "4 years". The look on our fathers face was one of dissapointment and surprise but not as much as when our father. I quietly agreed and that was it for the day. I felt sorry for myself. Lying alone in bed, later and wondering what to do with my erection. I thought of a porn movie and even a massage parlor or a hooker and then decided to relieve myself of my load and keep my level headed planning for another effort. I convinced myself that this fabulous woman was worth another hundred tries! Like in the days before I screwed her I imagined her next to me in bed and let my mind run as my hand did the job. I. She kissed the bottom of my foot then moved to the toes. The long tongue licked the length of each toe and tickled the space between them. She took the big toe in her mouth and pumped it in and out. It made the slurping sound of a good wet blow job. She kissed the tops of my toes. Feather kisses. She clenched her teeth on the little hairs on the top of my big toe and pulled. Ouch. I jumped. She grinned. Her left hand stroked the shaft of my penis. She fondled my balls. She stroked a bit faster.. It's going to be over too soon anyway, so just let it happen. Don't try to make it happen. You set it in motion, now let it have a life of its own."He looked out the motel's second story window at the view of the parking lot. "How come I'm twenty years older and you are smarter?" Because you are really thirty years older, and I'm a woman. That math works out so that I'm still more mature." I broke up laughing and so did Marty."I'm not seventy yet," he stopped and seemed to be lost in thought a.
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