In the corner, there were boxes full of John's sister's clothes. She was going off to college, and all of her old clothes were to be given to charity.... Tom came up with an idea for a bet to make on pool."Hey! How about this: the person who loses this shot puts on your sister's clothes and the winner chooses the outfit" he told his friend.John looked at him and said, "Okay, you're in for it!"Tom lost the match. John went over to the boxes and pulled out a standard white bra and panty. "Put these. We both thought she was ready for the part so now the wait for the auditions seemed very long. She is becoming very tense about this role and is hoping against hope she will get it.Because of the tension of getting this role, our sex life has deteriorated considerably and we haven’t made love in over 3 weeks. Saturday and Sunday mornings are our best time because we sleep in and make love at least twice each day but not lately! I am getting rather frustrated and this week she is having her. . I moved forward to avoid his touch, and to know what he does. Immediately he pulling me backwards said “don’t move forward the hook will be tightened.. Come closer” and i leaned on him totally feeling warmth ness of his cock on my bum. He took his own time to adjust the hook and i am sure he might be enjoyed his daughter’s soft, smooth fleshy bum. After he had corrected the bra hook, “thanks dad” i said and i turned towards him, hooking my blouse stretching my hands backwards. My saree had. That became an additional make out hour. Loretta’s blow jobs and hand jobs kept getting better and better. Her delicate soft hands upon my shaft and the gentle pressure of her small pink tongue and the warmth of her lips caused every other girl who had touched my junk to vanish in a mist of amnesia. Loretta called my cock, her ‘all day sucker’ because it took her ‘all day’ to work her way from my taint to the tip. Changing her never lost its magic. Yeah, sometimes she could crap like a monster.