His hockey interest continued with the NHL playoffs. He did his best to celebrate when goalie, Marc Andre Fleury, made a last-second miraculous save f...or the Pittsburgh Penguins to win the Stanley Cup.Abby comforted him sensing his mixed emotions of never getting the opportunity to hoist the Memorial Cup again or several Stanley Cups over his head in celebration. “I’ll never forget what you’ve done for me!” She kissed and hugged him to her breasts.It has so far been a whirlwind week for all. The strong, masculine father removedhis hand from his son's bare shoulder to hold his own rigid cock by thebase. He was proud to be offering himself to Steve. The son leaned towardshim. Closer, closer, and then the drooling cockhead grazed against theson's lips. And then the piss slit was there to kiss and tongue. Stevelicked at it carefully, tasting his daddy's lube, the sticky,salty-sweet. liquid. The horny son puckered to kiss the tip gently thenextended his tongue to swipe up the fluid. I feel you tear away the garter and remove the stockings and heels. You also unhook the bra, letting it fall away exposing my breasts. You spread my thighs licking them deliciously. I suck the head of your cock, curling my tongue around it, making you moan with pleasure. My tongue swirls gently to your balls where I savor them taking each one at a time in my mouth and oh so gently suck sending shivers down your spine. You are nearly maddened by the lust you are feeling and begin to suck my clit. Was this love? Fuck, I hope not. I like cock. In particular, JIM's cock. This complicated things. Jim moved back a bit. "I'm sorry" he said. "N..No. It's okay" But was it? I didn't know. I realized I was still caressing his cock. I moved back slightly, and looked down. I gently grabbed the waist band on his shorts, easing it down, pulling it over his erect cock, which popped up as it was freed from its restraint. I touched the head, tickling it under the glans. Jim sucked in his breath. I.