" Maggie stood up and removed her thong and bra, but left her high heeled leather boots on. Then she sat down again, leaned back in the chair and spre...ad her legs wide. "My pussy is so wet. It's been a while since I fucked myself. You want to watch me fuck myself?" she said to the bookcase. Helen turned her attention toward me. "I need a dick in my mouth. A big hunk of man meat." She pulled at my belt, which was all the urging I needed to shed my pants and shirt. "Do you think I can cum with. ‘Well, yeah. Almost since I first started beating off.’ ‘Can I touch it?’ ‘Yeah, go ahead,’ Pop said without hesitation. I reached over and slowly put my fingers around my dad’s pecker. It was the only cock I had touched but my own for 10 years or more. I squeezed it a little. It was firm, but not hard. Without really thinking I pulled on it a little, curious to see if it would stretch any. ‘Turn-about’s fair play!’ Pop said, as he quickly reached over and grabbed my pecker and started pulling. "I knew he'd be trouble from the start" I said. "He loved me" she said sharply. "Love? How can you be so stupid to think he actually loved you?" I protested. "Yes he did love me, you must not know anything about love," she stood up and walked towards the door. I too stood up and looked at her. "At least I know he was using you for sex," Rebecca stopped and turned around. Her face was plastered with anger. "I'm sorry, but think about it, what you had wasn't a proper relationship" I said. "How. She was sitting on the edge of her bed and I pulled them off, and I lifted one foot to my mouth and gently sucked on her big toe. “That feel’s nice” she whispered. I massaged first one, then the other foot, and then started kissing my way back up her legs.She crawled back on to the bed and beckoned for me to join her. I took my t-shirt off, and most importantly my socks, and joined her on the bed. I caressed her beautiful body; the swimming and walking had certainly helped her keep in shape..