.?' said Tristam.'I sure do Daddy...I sure do..' I said.Tristam yanked down my pants and boxers and pointed to my (hard) dick and said, 'This is your ...ick son, you're excited I can tell 'cos it's all hard, that's called a boner, you know what boners are really good at being?'I shook my head.'Lollipops' said Tristan, 'Do you want me to show you how good a boner is at being a lollipop?'I nodded enthusiastically. Tristam buried his head between my legs and sucked my cock, his tongue felt so damn. I stuck my tongue in between her hot moist lips and licked every bit of skin that I could before touching it lightly on her clit, she bucked and moaned on top of me, her fingers feverishly seeking my soaking pussy. When her hand touched my puffy pussy lips I moaned into her and she let out a lusty scream, her hand pressing harder against me, her fingers entering my slit. Her pussy was so wet it felt like it was flooding my mouth, my face was covered in her delicious juices as she rode my mouth.. "It's because you didn't hide quick enough," I smiled. "But he's harmless enough, no groping or innuendo." True," she smiled. "If I'm going to be groped, at least I'd prefer someone who wasn't heading towards drunk." I'm sure your hubby wouldn't like that," I smiled. "They rarely do even if they're gropers themselves." Again true," she giggled. "But later on he'll be like Roger; so far gone he won't really notice." I'll await that condition with interest," I laughed. "Just to see who puts a. I thought you would need each and every one of those virtues and having them drawn on you – whatever the outcome of this, you are making a statement about the sort of person you are and the values you hold."I'm impressed. Of course I knew there was a lot of symbolism in these designs but I hadn't thought it could be made to relevant to me and my situation. "Wow, Ros. That is astonishing. I thought you would just be talking about a design but this, this is an essay!" So you would like to take.