Except one thing. "I don't know why," she explained, "but I can't get pregnant. We've been to specialists. There's nothing wrong with either of us. It... doesn't make sense. He's a great guy." She frowned, pouting sadly, and sighed. "He is so busy, he works so hard. Four, sometimes even five days a week. His only pleasure is golf. And bridge. He's up at the crack of dawn almost every day and off to the Valley." The Valley Country Club was the most prestigious one around here. "We get together, if. I said again that no one will ever know so it doesn't matter. She finally agreed and we went over with just bathrobes on. We knocked on his door and when he opened it I had Tina let the bathrobe open up. When he saw this his eyes immediately opened up wide and he invited us in. He was about 6'0'' 185# but he was much older than us at the time. He had to be at least 55. We had never thought of doing it with an older man before but we were away and just went with it. I joked that it didn't seem. The guy in your mouth, dislodged himself from your throat, just beforehe totally covered your face in a mask of white cream, setting off the titty fucker, who plastered you with adeluge of more thick cum, covering any part that had been missed. You were looking a fucking mess, and my dick was so hard it was hurting. As the guy in your pussy shot his load up in you, you had your third orgasm of the night, and it must have been the one, cause I saw you squirt your juices unto his stomach as he. "Before you head off to school go upstairs, take your bra off and put on a top from two years ago," he commanded. Like a dutiful daughter I did as he told. I returned in five minutes and headed for the door but was interrupted by dad. "Let me inspect before you go." I walked back to him and he put his eyes within one foot from my breasts now straining against a very small blouse. "You did good. Those are nice. Your friends are going to appreciate it. I bet some of your teachers will too, though.