Mummy hamare samne bethkar gol gappe kha rahi thi. Aur meri aur dada ji nazar unke pet aur dudh par thi. Main dada ji ko ishare kar raha tha.Aur woh b...hi aapni jeebh aapne honton par fira rahe the. Fir mummy kitchen mein chali gayi. Aur dada ji bhi aapni plate rakhne kitchen mein gaye.Maine unhe pehle hi samjha diya tha ki unhe kya karna hai. Dada ji bilkul chup chaap gaye the. Mummy ko pata hi nahi chala. Woh sink ke pass khadi thi. Aur tabhi dada ji ne mummy ki kamar ko pakad liya. Mummy ki. I take you into my mouth and you groan. I lick and suck you, passion overtakes you and you grab my hair. You shove your cock to the back of my throat and make me gag. I love the feeling of your monstrous cock in my throat. I start to play with my clit as you make me gag. I rub faster and you fuck my throat, I start to cum and moan into your cock. This sends you mad and you start to pulse, I feel your hot cum hitting the back of my throat. I lap it all up and suck your cock clean. You fall to. Ya had to figure out how to be a woman on yer own.’ I shrugged. ‘Luckily I’m like you—tough.’ He raised his head and smiled at me. For the first time in my life I felt a kinship with the man across the desk from me. How could it be that one part of my life was finally improving while the rest had fallen apart? ‘Why don’t I take you home? You look like you could use a nap.’ Dad nodded and came slowly to feet. A flicker of fear crossed his weathered face. ‘Don’t really wanna be there alone. I could almost read her mind: My goodness, he doesn't remember! He is going to have to see a doctor. It could be Alzheimer's or something. He's too young to be losing his mind.She didn't even notice that my hair was still damp from my shower with Steph. Funny, that, when I thought back on it — I had showered with Stephanie because it was fun, not to conceal our affair. But it didn't matter, my erstwhile wife didn't notice anyway.What I didn't know was whether my wife's plan had been to 'grant.