I hoped the one in my wallet was OK. Jennifer was staring at me from the bed. “Well,” she said, “you going to join me?” I sl...ipped off my shoes and slid across the bedspread to her. She wrapped her arms around my back and put her lips to mine. Her lips were so soft, and she kissed me eagerly, opening my lips until I felt her tongue slide, wet and warm, into my mouth. I could feel her breasts pushing against my chest, and my hard cock pushing into her belly, and her warm. Her orgasm racked her body – a sheen of sweat made her glow in the soft light of the study, and her firm, strong little limbs were taut with the effort of her satisfaction. But before she could be stilled, he lifted her – it seemed as if he did it with one hand and the small of her back and she came up to him, her legs around him, her sex seeking his. He turned around though, and deftly swung her around and placed her face down over the rounded arm of the leather couch directly in. ”“Linda? A hint?”“He’s right, Daddy. No hints, not a word.”Mom had already moved behind the wheelchair. “C’mon, Dave. Not like we had anything planned today and you know it. You can grouse later if this isn’t worth it. Besides, when was the last time Linda actually wanted us to visit?”“Alright, alright, woman. Lay off!” They were both shaking their heads, this banter was nothing new.Nallen was standing next to the picture wall. I was telling him about the various photos on display when Daddy. I said I saw you and your friend going door to door but only you made it out of the old ladies house, he laughed said yeah he'd be stuck there a while but if he made the rest of the rounds he could back there and get him and they could go home. So I asked Joe if he liked going house to house, he said no but he had no choice until he was old enough as his parents are very strict. I said so it must be double tough on you as Jehovahs are not very tolerant, he knew by the way I was looking at him.