Carla had light brown hair, and her complexion was pale, like mine. Her breasts were her focal point. She had the biggest I had ever seen. Her dark br...wn nipples on the tip of her pale breasts looked to be the size of a dime. She had a pierced belly button and a tribal symbol tattooed on her lower back. She was a little bigger than Lauren, but I still found her sexy. Her hips were full and her thighs looked as if they should rub together when she walked. Her vagina was bare. When she turned, I. Harry seemed very assured as he looked around the room, “Is that your wife?” he asked looking at a pictured of me and Lisa, I laughed as I told him that it was my daughter, “Wow!” he replied as if pleased that I had a hot daughter.He didn’t seem to mind my state of dress as we started chatting, after all he was only in tatty denim shorts and polo shirt himself. As we chatted I was trying to get a handle on him but he wasn’t giving much away, in fact we talked about everything apart from his. I let her spent cock fall out of my mouth and rose to my feet. Almost immediately she came in and kissed me hard, her tongue darting all over my mouth, like she was searching for the taste of herself in there. "You did wonderfully." she whispered to me when she finally broke the kiss. The look in her eye had changed to elation but that cute smirk still persisted. "Are you ready to get yours now?" she asked. I could only nod my head, my brain a swirling chaos trying to take in everything that. But you tend to ‘keep on truckin’ and wear yourself out and you end up in the hospital for a few days. You can still do a lot of things if you want, but you have to take things more slowly.”She flushed and came back to the bedroom to stand in front of me. “I feel bad for you, John,” she said. “Here I got all fat and sick. Now you’ve lost interest in sex.” We hugged.“I think it’s more like sex lost interest in me. I mean, I still think about it, just like I think how much fun it used to be to.