I moved slowly and softly in the bed until my head was near his cock and reaching over, I gently took his cock in my hand and then I leaned over and i...nto my mouth went his cock. I softly sucked on his cock until I started to feel it getting harder and then I increased my motion as his cock grew more firmer. It was then I heard, "Good morning" and for a second I stopped sucking on his cock and looked up towards him and saw him smiling. "Is this how you usually wake someone up?" he asked me. I. The younger of the two finally left the room during one of the dyingwoman's frequent naps and began making WR transmissions. The first wasto the old woman's son, William Claxton. That conversation was aspredictable as the weather. "It's getting close William..." "... be there before sun set." Don't wait too long Honey..."Blah, blah, blah, yada, yada, yada.The next was to Bethesda, Maryland and her own children. Again, therehad been more of the same. Blah, blah, blah, yada, yada, yada.The. Okay, just a quickie, I thought to myself as I leaned against the shower wall and started teasing my pussy with my right and and playing with my tits with my left. Knowing I won't want to spend all day on this I started to pick up the pace and began sliding a finger into my snatch while keeping my thumb circling my clit. It wasn't hard to bring myself to a quick and roaring climax. It wasn't until I was already coming down from my orgasm that I realized I wasn't exactly being quiet about my. Mark Smith stood at his daughter's bedroom door. He wondered to himself for maybe the millionth time what the hell was wrong with him. Mark had always been a bit of horn dog. He loved the ladies and back when he was younger the ladies had loved him. He figured even now he could hit the bar and have his pick of most of the women there. So why the hell could he only think of one woman and of all women his own daughter. His conscience tried to correct him by having the word girl flash through his.