I just laid there watching, moving my cock so slightly against the sheets so as to not be noticed. My pre-cum had made a nice, moist cushion to slide ...against. She kept rubbing her tits with lotion. She would pinch her nipples and lift her tits by them and let them drop and jiggle.Then it happened, I blew my load and had to choke down my moaning. I guess she must have felt something in the air or just had to move on. She disappeared from my sight for a moment, then re-appeared in a very sheer. Phir mom ne dinner lagaya. Mom ne chicken, rice, roti, salad aur suji halwa banaya tha.Me: waw, mom itna sara kuch aaj khane ko.Mom: haan, mera beta itna kuch karta hai mere liye. Kya main accha khana nahi bana sakti bete ke liye.Me: ohh mom, I love u.Mom: I love u too beta.Phir hum dono ne ek sath dinner kiya. Dinner ke baad hum dono living room mein hi baith ke baatein karne lage.Me: mom, bata dena yadi aapko apna kaam karna ho.Mom: nahi, abhi kuch nahi karna mujhe.Me: waise mom, kaisa raha. I’m not sure if Mike was even watching the game as my wife had his cock in her hand and he was focus on sucking her breast when at the 8:48 mark Jeffrey scores on a pass.“Six minutes, that’s what I’m talking about! Kick a field goal. I mean six points.”We all laugh at Mike’s blunder. The Eagles went for two but missed it. My wife had Mike stand in front of her and was sucking his cock when the Gostkowski kicked a field goal putting the score at Eagles 15, Patriots 6. As soon as the timer went. Only now, it didn’t seem so dirty. It seemed rational, a normal reaction to attraction between a father and his stepdaughter. When I tried to consider Barbara’s perspective in a rational light, I ran into a mental block that couldn’t take her seriously. Like how an atheist might think of God as an outdated fantasy. Or how a city slick would look at a rural farmer and think them quaint.I am a Man. A Man does what he pleases. A Man takes who he wishes. A Man thinks for himself.I shook my head and.