“There’s also the fact that…..I love you, Ted!” There was a hesitancy about the verbalization yet there was an honesty about it that melted my... heart. I immediately feared that at some point in the future I was going wound and break her heart. The reality of the raw facts that I was seventy and she was just turned twenty clouded my acceptance of her confession. I was too much the pragmatist, too analytical and too pessimistic to have the hope of, in the end, being a good thing for her. She was. Especially the lighting, and figured that Brad had ordered several of those amateur home videos we both enjoyed watching from time to time, and that I actually preferred viewing.The second thing I noticed however was that the inside of this bedroom looked familiar. And as Cindy stepped into view, I suddenly knew why."Holy shit!" I exclaimed. As Cindy walked into the bedroom wearing one of her sexy negligees, I realized that the person holding the video camera was obviously Brad. The fact that. This time she didn’t tell me to clean up. She told me to stand in front of her again and let her suck me some more. I did as told and as soon as I was hard she stood up, grabbed me by the cock and led me to the bedroom. Oh man, where is this going now? Are we going to fuck? I was a mess!Donna told me to lie on my back on the bed. She climbed up on top of me and planted her pussy hole right on top of my nose. My lips and tongue were right at her clit and her pussy lips. She grabbed hold. I’m certain he wasn’t used to me mumbling to myself as I paced a room in agitation since I was usually very serene and composed. Cool as a cucumber I normally am. I didn’t even panic as I watched a large TV fall onto my then 18 month old child. I simply turned off the faucet I was standing in front of, walked over to my baby, and picked him up to check him for major owies. He’d had none, but I was the only one in the room not freaking out at the time. To see me like this was pretty rare, and it.