The bills had piled up, and no money to pay them. Xxx I was being selfish. I hadn’t seen my Dad in 2 years, he had aged, and grown a beard. And with his hands gripping my head he climaxed, his legs spasmed around me. And spoke. “Ohh… God dad don’t stop please.”
I remembered that his face was in front of me. My heels dragged across the pavement, and I held on for dear life. “I’m coming Dad…”
The bus ride was exhaustingly long. Multiple times a day I sought release through masturbation, and every time I pushed my fingers into myself, I found myself wanting to describe it to my Dad. His girth was considerable and I found it difficult to hold my mouth open and not drag my teeth. I positioned myself between his knees and spread his legs as I scooted forward.
