I would never have had the nerve to try to get you in bed if we hadn’t. And I have been wanting to make love to you for so long now. I have even dre...amed about doing it to you. But you were even better today than you were in my dream! Do you think bad of me for that Dad? And I love Mom so much too. If she had laughed when we caught you, I would probably have run. And then I would have missed all this. Do you think bad of us Dad? Did we disappoint you when we started sucking each other tits? Talk. “Where ... am ... I?” He lifelessly looked around, but before his eyes paid attention to the place, his ears found the voice that came from his throat unrecognizable.It was old and husky.He placed a hand before his face and his brows slightly creased. It was shriveled and bony, not his, furthermore it seemed he was wearing plain white clothes that were not his.He searched for a mirror or just a clean surface that can reflect his appearance.The room was small, with two meters of floor between. I touched her side boobs and her waist.As I explored her parts she responded back by taking my hand away and said, “Not here in public.” But I couldn’t resist. I kept on pulling her and smooched her a bit. Over a period of time, even she couldn’t control as she started biting my tongue and lips wildly.Then we split and we went back to my place in my car. During the journey, she couldn’t keep her hands off my shoulder and kissed me like crazy. I parked the car and we rushed to my home. The. Now, your hands came up, shedding the shirt unceremoniously as I felt your hot breath on my neck and soft lips pressed hard against my skin. Head leaned back, I moaned towards the ceiling, electricity rocketing through my body raising tiny bumps all across my skin. Your hands made their way back down again, over my goose-bumped skin to your goal. You unclasped my bra. Raised your hands to my shoulders. Thin straps falling off my arms — and the feeling of your eager touch against my hard.