.“Okay” she said looking up at him. He had stopped peeing and now he stepped closer to her. She leaned forwards, kissed the tip of his cock. Took ...it in her mouth and realized that she also got a few golden drops well. Both his hands were on the back of her head, not letting her get away. His cock began to get harder. “Very...promising” he said, almost softly. He had a full erection now and she held around the root with one hand. The other still held the cigarette, even tough it had burned to. It was just wonderful.”“It sure was dad.” Susan spoken turning toward him, arm holding up her head. “All the girls said that I had the most wonderful dad in the whole world. You really made an impression on them.”“Oh ... come on now ... It was just a ... party.” Tom said, feeling humble.“Tom Wilkins, now you give yourself some credit, you pulled off a very enjoyable event. That I am sure will be talked about for some time now.” Tom, knowing the events that transpired, wondered if that was a. She found that so fucking hot in a “cougar that was preparing to pounce sorta way!” ‘You know,’ she said, ‘the flyer said POOL PARTY, right?’ ‘Ummm yeah, sure,’ he answered. ‘So where is it?’ she asked. He stared back blankly in between sips of his beer. ‘Your bathing suit,’ she said rolling her eyes. ‘Oh.. here,’ he said. Opening his pants, he showed his suit underneath. ‘So get off those pants of yours and get in the pool!’ she directed playfully as she finished mixing her drink. She was. .." Satan looked at me very apologetically, "No. I mean ... Yeah. That about sums it up." But what did I do? I mean, I killed myself, so what? Zillions of folks do that all the time! I lied, I cheated at Monopoly, I fucked every chance I got, drank, did drugs, shoplifted, kicked a dog, strangled a cat almost to death once, ummm ... I swear a lot, I eat meat on Fridays, masturbate during confession, and plot to seduce my father. Now tell me, I'm the only one in Hell just because of that?" Hmmm.