If I’ve been doing my job properly the cock will still be rigid and it is time to worship my master! A nice firm tonguing up and down the ridge is a...lways a good start. I like the different textures of the cock. When you are running your tongue up the back of the shaft you can feel the relative softness of the ridge against the hardness of the sides engorged with blood. You can also feel the myriad of veins small and large. Sometimes I trace my tongue along the route of these veins. It is only. “Very nice, this is my favorite brand.”“Mrs…. Margaret, I really don’t think…”“Shush,” she said. “Does that feel good?”She’d started stroking his cock, which had rapidly wilted, but showed rapid signs of recovery at her slick strokes.“Oh my god, yes – but…”“Shh. Now it’s story time.”“Once upon a time, there was a young couple who’d just gotten married. There names were Margaret and Thom Bilson – that would be me and Carrie’s dad. We were about the same age as you and Carrie when we got. It was an extremely sexy sight which caused my cock to stand straight out. We watched each other slid our soap covered hands all over our wet bodies. She watched closely as I lathered up my hand and began stroking my hard cock again.Her hands were cupping her breasts and rolling her puffy erect nipples between her soapy fingers as she watched my hand gliding up and down my shaft. I heard her let a soft moan escape from between her lips as she turned her back to me, leaning against the shower. " I did." Why?"I got up out of Dad's chair. "Certain brats may have forgotten, since they've been so wrapped up in their own problems, but Kelly is my friend too. And MY FRIEND wanted to talk."Traci's jaw dropped. I walked to my room and closed the door."Maybe I shouldn't go." Maybe you should quit the job you love and stay home. You can home school the brat. That way you can keep her in a bubble and protect her from the world." Tony!"I think I managed to shock my mother. I smiled and let her.