”“Oh. That’s sad when people divorce. Sometimes.” Maxine then started to cry a little.“It is sad when people divorce but there’s no need t...o cry at the moment.” I told her.She wiped her eyes, “It’s not that. Before we came out to see you the doctor told me that it was possible that I’d have light scarring on my right breast.” She said the last two words so quietly I almost didn’t hear them.Needless to say we skipped the pool that day. Since my dad was at work and Zoe and Elena were still out on. .. extracurricular activities. I was going to have to come up with a better phrase, if only for more public discussions in front of civilians.Anyway, as the ferry from Stranraer rounded the bend in the lough, most people were crowding forward, looking for their glimpse of Belfast, their destination. I was at the stern, waiting for a moment when nobody was watching. The bag and I went over board just as the ferry started the turn south, making sure to jump far enough not to get fouled in the. Phir I started kissing her neck aur phir maine bra ke uper se uske boobs ko kiss krna start kr diya aur phir bra ko hata diya… Woh bs aahhh aaahh aur jor se bs yahi kehti jaa rahi thi… Main uske 2 bade mango jaise boobs ko chusne laga kbhi uske nipple ko apni tongue se hilata aur kbhi unko kaat leta woh pagal hoti jaa rahi thi aur mere baal jor se pakad rahi thi… Maine uske dono boobs apne hatho se daba liya aur tej tej krke kbhi ek nipple ko chusta toh kbhi dusre nipple ko jisse woh pagal hoti. ...i was always into dad n son role play. He was old enough to be my dad and loved the scenario too. And he was also the girls soccer coach at my highschool (a yr after i graduated though but still hot). Hes really the reason why im such a faggot slut because in my early 20s he showed me how to serve a real man making me realize that serving men was my purpose. Once i accepted that i became the best boy a daddy could want. And the things we did were so fucking hot. On friday nights my parents.