The average male is just over five, so in his condition, he felt he was doing ok in that area. He began to stroke his cock and think about Hailey and ...the softness of her breasts. He imagined taking her shirt off and kissing them and playing with her nipples. He wondered if she had pubic hair and what it would be like to stick his cock in her pussy. His orgasm snuck up on him and he barely grabbed a towel in time to shoot his load into. Fortunately, it was handy since it was used daily for such. A pang on loneliness hit for a second, and I shook myself, realizing I had been on the road for far too long. As I approached the counter I could hear a woman speaking. Her voice was one of those that just strokes the senses, causing the nerve endings to pick up as your mind can’t help but think of dark rooms and intimate encounters. Her back was to me, and all I could see was her red hair falling in soft curls down the centre of her back. Her beautiful ass, was rounded and slightly thrust out. ....".....nobody answered but Jones repeated with the other nipple.....one nipple in each hand and he twisted and pulled....he lifted her tits up, so high that my wife ended up standing on her toes to release some of the pain.....but no code yellow.....Carl and Chris both released her arms, their hands aimed for her crotch. ...Jones still held her nipples.Chris moved his hand down to her crotch....fingers found her slit and he laughed and said "her pussy is soaking wet".....I could see Carl. There, it's out there now,” Jeanette replied. Then I did something really gutsy once again. I got up still completely naked, walked over to her and gave her another kiss right in front of him. But I knew it was now or never to tell him how I felt about his daughter too. “John, can I tell you something?” I asked. “Sure,” John replied. Then I took a deep breath and put my arm over her shoulder as we both looked at him. “I love Jeanette too. I mean, I really love her, more than a step daughter,” I.