He sat down, his head almost level with her pussy. Aroused and shocked, he watch as J4K slipped her silk stockings off revealing a red thong underneat...h her skirt. She kneeled to his level and began massaging his manhood through the clothing.“Do you want me,” she whispered seductively and barely audible. It was a library after all so she had to be quiet. In a slightly hoarse voice that Rick did not recognize as his own, he whispered, “Yes.”She took easily freed his cock from his sweats and. I had sat on the edge of her bed, too numb to think. Finally, I asked if she wanted a drink.It was just the sort of thing Dad would have done. She sobbed some more, then said yes. I had made her a stiff double shot of rum and Coke, her favorite, then made one for me, too. She had taken it in one gulp, then asked for and downed another.We had talked some, then had a couple more drinks. I had held her and she had held me. We had fallen asleep that way.I woke in the middle of the night with my. As soon as he touched it themounds grew to overflow his hand while his moans of pain became moans ofpleasure. These only seem to quicken the change.He was trying to reach his attentive member but couldn't quite get to it.He looked at me now with a slightly more pouty lip and softer eyes. "HelpMe," He pleaded in still a rough man's voice.I knew what he wanted, I went over to him and caressed him, kissed himagain, his moaning getting louder and higher in pitch, his free handconstantly rubbing his. I was sitting down more often now as my knee was beginning to ache. Candy and Deb must have noticed since they came over and sat beside me."Mr. Tyler," Deb said quietly. "Would it be alright if I called you Dad like Candy does. My real dad was 'Pop' to me, so it wouldn't be the same." Of course. I'd be honoured if you did. You are part of the family now, so it's completely appropriate." Thanks, Dad," she grinned."Candy, are you comfortable calling Kim, Mom?" I guess so. I can't think of another.