It was enough for her. She was writhing in excitement. She cummed like a river. She said samir, I love you and I love it. Make me your own slut. Make ...me a dirty whore. Her whole bottom was mixed with pastry, urine and her cum. I rubbed it all together on her both holes. She then came in 69 and we were eating each other very hard. I licked her asshole and pussy dry. I licked her inner thighs. I licked and ate her pussy. I also came meanwhile and she gulped every drop of it though some trickle. I happen to be leaning on the mat facing you when you dump the oil on me and there is a lot of it. The smell of the oil is strong at first but I don’t mind. It’s a good, clean smell, and if I hadn’t already been hard, the smell of the oil would’ve turned me to granite. I feel like Jennifer Beals from that 80s movie, Flashdance, only I’m dripping with baby oil, and when I tell you this, it brings the drunk giggles on again. Kneeling beside me you begin rubbing the oil into my chest, working. My dad took it pretty hard but went on with his life, what else could he do? He ran a combination gas station and grocery store, which was passed down to him from my grandfather. Dad is a good man, as was my grandfather before him. Mom was only fifty-four when she died of that dreaded Cancer. She and Dad started dating after Dad returned from the service and married soon after. They had a good marriage and seemed to be a happy couple. Mom was a writer and wrote children’s books. Over the years,. He said, 'Strip, baby, and sit on the edge of the bed.' So I did, not that I had much left on me. And he stripped too. Now this was the very first time I'd ever seen my daddy naked and the very first time I'd seen a penis. He was rock hard. His penis, I mean. It was sticking out from between his legs like a stick. I was scared, not gonna lie. He petted my head and he said gently, 'Please get on your knees in front of me like I was in front of you just now.' He was so gentle, he wasn't.