Maybe that's because it's less than a week until it will be 5 years since I lost her. I love and miss her so much even now and find myself remembering... many of the things we did ... both in the lifestyle and out as well as fantasying about the things I so wish we could have tried. I was remembering the time pretty soon after Dawn and I had experienced out first "lifestyle event" together which are actually posted my first two stories here. I had known Jake from working with him a few years. Much less any chance of a handjob or more. He got out of the car and slowly, painfully walked to the back door and let himself in. Damn, his balls felt like they were the size of baseballs after three hours of constant hard-on with no relief. He had to do something about that right away, even though he knew from past experience that what he really needed was a womans help to cure his blue balls……however his trusty right hand would have to do. He sat down in the family room and turned on the TV.. O.E hu or ye meri friends hai soni(change name) or reena (change name)maine us se hath milaya or divya se hath milya to soni ne mujhe dhaka diya jis se mai divya k boobs se tuch ho gaya tabi reena boli chalo yaar dance floor pe reena gayi or soni boli chalo tum dono bhi to divya boli tu chal mai aati hu to soni boli oh ho matlab tujhe mil gaya or ye bol k us k boom pe hath mar k chali gayi maine divya se pucha kya chate theUs ne bola kuch nahi or boli to eshan sacha mai tum kabi hot ho dance hi. But soon she grunted as I pulled on her hips, planted her round ass cheeks in position to receive my blows, and pummeled her poor defenseless pussy with rapid fire thrusts.Then Kelly got jealous. My daughter took my face in her hands, gently, me with my cock still in her best friend. “Fuck me, Daddy,” she said, her emerald eyes locked onto mine, “take me… I’ve always been yours…”And then she was against me, kissing, her hands on my shoulders, her bare breasts teasing my chest. Beneath us, I.