That’s when things got a little out of control.I married Addison when Kayla was fifteen. Never being a dad and being dropped into a relationship whe...re I had to help raise a teenage girl put a new spin on life. At times I felt like Kayla hated me for just existing. I always gave her plenty of space. And unlike her mom, who was always in her case about everything, I treated her like a young adult and gave her responsibility.I didn’t know until now how much she appreciated it. Apparently she. I nodded to her and pretended to relax but my breathing was very fast and my breasts were rising and falling with it due to my arousal. After he had fondled my tits for some time he took his measuring tape and came up behind me sticking his body to mine. When he was fondling my tits I could already feel his dick which was hard and standing straight pushing against my abdomen and he did not bother to hide it or care about. Now he asked me to raise my hands and to hold them over my head, I did as. "Or is that supposed to be "hot" or "tight" these days? I can never remember what the latest slang is," I told him. He laughed."You like it?" Oh, heck yeah," I said. I twisted around to peer into the interior of the spacious vehicle."Shoot, Lyle," I remarked, "I think the first apartment Sherrie and I lived in was smaller than this." He laughed, pleased with my comment. I turned back around to face the front.As Lyle braked to a stop at a red light, I saw once again how high off the road I was. As she started sucking him he started to finger bang her pussy...Now it was getting heavy and my cock was getting no attention. I got up from the couch before those two smoothered me and moved around to get some of that pussy. Besides Donny's cock was awful close to me when Liz started sucking him and it made me kind of homophobic. Anyway I got around between Liz's legs and slipped my cock into her dripping pussy. It was hotter than I had felt it in a long time and commented on the good job.