Anyway, as I watched her riding Greg harder and faster and heard her getting closer to orgasm, I was now desperately holding back my own cum with each... stroke. I hadn’t even noticed that Greg was on the very edge as well! With me being a dirty perv as I maybe mentioned earlier (and I honestly hadn’t pre-planned this bit at all), I decided that when my ex wife came, I was also going to cum…all over her bum and Greg’s cock of course….and as she started to orgasm, I stood up and that’s exactly what. "Yeah, great plan." she thought wryly. Except it wasn't going exactly as well as she'd planned. Okay, major understatement there. So far it sucked.She was cold, tired and already feeling kinda queasy from the antique freeze-dried food packets that passed for cuisine on this rust bucket. Not even a decent cup of coffee!Here she was, starting her 38th day on this piece of crap, and she hadn't begun to figure a way out of her dilemma. Without credits, she'd never be able to recharge her fuel. ......…… We now come to the years when we have had to explain to our daughter that her Mom and ‘brother’ are really her Mom and Dad. After hearing this, Gracie seemed to take it very well and surprised us by asking if she could join us both sometimes in bed. That was quite a surprise, I can tell you. A bolt from the blue!!! – Fran advised her to sleep on it that night and she would come and speak to her in the morning. With that Gracie went to her room. Fran went in to see her the next. Once, he was wearing lipstick.Once, he was wearing ankle-high stockings. This was the second time hehad been caught because his bra showed through the light blue shirts ofthe school uniform.Shit. He was in trouble again.And he waited to face the music.* *"Again?" Bulldog Hawkins shook his head. He had vowed not to raise hisvoice, but when your youngest child wouldn't stay out of lingerie, whatthe hell was a father to do? "Why do you keep doing this shit...stuff." Now, Ben, calm down," Nancy.