I am glad I did it with him, even if I am a little bit sore right now. He told me it might be sore for a day or so but that was normal for the first time a girl did it, but after that it wouldn’t hurt anymore.” “WOW, do you think he would fuck me too,” she asked. “No, he won’t fuck you but I’ll bet he would make love to you, he told me he hadn’t made love to a woman since his wife was killed and that we reminded him of her when they first married. He was only eighteen when they got married and she was killed in a car accident when he was only twenty-two. He’s not even thirty yet!” We went up to the store room and looked out at asian Ray’s garage. Alas, he had put the cars away and was just putting the pickup in the garage. As we watched, he strolled across the yard, then turned toward our house and snapped off a smart salute. “Gee, he knows we’re watching!” I whispered. It was about a week later when we got a note about a car show on Saturday and Ray asked if we would like to ride along in the fire truck for the parade part of the show. Mom and Dad said it was OK, as he and Ray had been doing some yard things together and Dad liked Ray. He thought he was a nice young man and admired his mechanical abilities, although he wondered why he never married again. We walked over to Ray’s place at the appointed time and had fun at the parade. The show was kind of boring as we just sat there while people chinese walked by and asked questions. I thought I would choke to death when young little girl asked Ray if she could hold his fire hose! Ray got a funny little expression on his face, but then pulled out a short length of the hose and let her hold it. Rachel and I almost fell off our chairs when she asked if it felt different when water was coming through. As we were driving home, Rachel innocently turned toward Ray and asked, “Hey Ray, when we get back to your place, can I hold your fire hose?” I thought Ray was going to run off the road when he turned to Rachel and studied her innocent looking face for several long seconds. “Well, I guess you could if you think you are a big enough girl MILF to handle it,” japanese he said with a funny little grin. About the time we turned onto our road, Mom and Dad stopped their car and waited for us to come up beside them. They explained that they had to run a few errands and didn’t expect to be back for about three hours. Did we want to come along screaming or did we want to stay home alone. I shrugged in response. Pam turned off the lights and then I pulled the covers back. I continued to flex my stomach muscles as more and more cum dumped from my cock into my daughter’s pussy. We moaned into each screaming other's lips, sharing this wondrous, incestuous rapture. He handed asian a note to the cook and said in halting English “Letter for bwana Peter” and scampered off. Charles looked down at Bridget and stared at her crotch and began rubbing it voluntarily. She had Deana's feet in her hands. She had japanese a big smile MILF on her face and a peppy bounce to her step, her breasts jiggling in her blouse. Never. Breaking the kiss then lying back, he looked chinese her in the eyes again & grinned his charming, seductive grin that had got her to open her legs or him in the first place. I let myself get picked up by a guy in a bar because I thought a good fuck would shake my obsession but the guy just didn’t match up to my dreams of sex with Brian and I left his place disappointed and still horny)