All Cat could do was shrug."Please come in, sit down," Vukovic said after shaking hands with both hisguests.He was a small man, no more than 5'6" and ...25 pounds. He was balding and hadpermanent worry lines etched on his forehead. He wore thick glasses and,although the home was a smoke-free building, he puffed away constantly on strongEuropean cigarettes. His ashtray was full of butts."Yes, I can read your minds," he said, trying to be congenial. "It is a filthyhabit. I'm going to stop one of. "How long had it been since Miss Rachel had turned to jelly from my lovemaking?"Perhaps we could switch position and let me do the work? Honor?suggested.They didn't separate their bodies; just rolled over on the bed. Honor?began to pull his cock out a little bit and then back in. He wastaking his time so that Miss Rachel could adjust to this position andhis deep penetration. By now they had been fucking for close to 20minutes and I imagined that Honor? had to be close to an orgasm as hefelt. We then went up to dad’s bedroom, and he turned on the shower. The two of us could fit in the large cubicle, the hot water splashing against our bodies. Dad washed my hair and soaped my skin clean of all the cum and sweat, then I took my turn and washed him down. As I soaped his cock, trying to get him hard again, he laughed, “At my age, after cumming at least 4 times, it might be a while before I can get hard again. But you, you’re insatiable, you cant still be horny”I grinned and answered “I. She had sent me her picture and I in turn had sent her mine as well. Her name was Sarah and she was beautiful. Brunette hair, sparkling hazel eyes, a face that was perfection in every sense of the word, and hands that I knew if I could only hold for just one moment, I would have touched an angel. I had never met a person quite like her. Beauty not only as a physical aspect, but internal as well. She was kind and her heart pure with good intent. My life had been filled with women who had used.