The worst part Dad is this, Dad as he tossed his wallet to his Dad.His Dad looked in side and said you and Mary-Sue and oh my god son is that who I th...ink it is.Yes Dad he would of be two this May. I mean four years from this May.Part3 Coming HomeOh God Dad what do I say to her if I see her, She Was my wife, my lover,My best friend. How do I walk away from that. It worse then if she died I would not see her and in time I could forget.Mr. Johnson getting two more beers and handing Donny one, I. He wanted her writhing on the desk, begging for him. She’d beg so prettily; he just knew it. He returned to his long, slow strokes, teasing her clit without any real pressure until she was whimpering and writhing. Only then did he finally wrap his lips around her clit, sucking hard and lashing it with his tongue. She cried out at the sudden assault, hips jerking against his face. The hand around her thigh slid up and up, until it reached her pussy, brushing against it tantalizingly slow. One. I was a little nervous being inexperienced and started to fuck her missionary style. Her pussy felt good and was soaking wet. The power of youthful sex.Her perky boobs hardly moved as I fucked her and had two large laser pointers for nipples, poking about an inch out from her boobs. Her areolas were disproportionally big to her boobs and scattered across them were several small little bumps.When I slowed down from fucking her on top, I nibbled on them and sucked them. I didn’t mess around and. “Evelyn?”“I'm wearing white matching bra and panties. That was easy. My turn now – what's your favourite sexual position? Mel first”“I like being fucked doggy-style,” I said. The other two gasped – it was already getting quite steamy. “Rob?”“I … er … I'm not sure ...” he blustered.“Oh, dear. I think you need to pay a forfeit,” Evelyn said. “I want you to come over here and kiss me.”He looked taken aback, but we could both tell how turned on he was. He moved over to Evelyn and kissed.