”Jim assessed John and said, “Your parents did well with you.”“Thank you, Sir. I must admit there were times that it must have been rough for ...them.”“Kids are still kids. Never saw a perfect parent-child relationship. The kids want to grow up and the parents want them to stay kids. That’s always a recipe for conflict.”“True.”John readjusted his stance a little impatiently. Mr. Jensen noticed and asked, “So why are you stopping here to talk to this old fart, anyway?”John laughed and answered,. The cannon shoot continued jolt after jolt as I squirted at least a gallon of my breeding juices giving a bath to David.I have no clue how long we both kept shaking, shuddering and pulsating while our balls emptied as if they were in a competition. All I remember is falling on David and him hugging me ever so gently. His hands slipping on my body produced wadding sounds; I was so much soaked in sweat. The musky manly aroma of our cum on his face and neck rushed into my nostrils making me slip. I was caressing her ass and I started to contour her ass crack with my finger while I was touching my hard cock. I wet my fingers in my pre cum and I sweetly put my hand inside her panties on her ass. I put a finger between her ass cheeks and I started to play with her ass hole and lubing it with my pre cum. My finger was very lubed and her hole was receptive for it. She woke up and without look at me sweetly said she would love to have my finger inside her. My wife was loving to have her ass. I shrugged and held it out. She set down the humidor and took the cigar. Using a knife from the table she expertly cut off the end. Holding the cigar to her puckered mouth she rolled it between her pursed lips to smooth the rough edges. Then in a very businesslike manner, she ran her extended tongue around the tip. I caught her eye as she performed this last task. I had a sudden image of her performing fellatio and I inadvertently smiled. She saw my expression and looked away. I had an.