Theyre labelled and judged and it makes it hard for them to live a normal, good life. And its a fact that more AIDS victims are homosexual. I dont wan... any of that for my John. In any case, he continued, sensing that his wife was going to retort. Leave it to me. Ill talk to John about it, maybe in a few days time. Dont worry about it anymore, hun, he said with finality. Sharon bit her lip. Connor was unmovable once he had decided on a course of action. She only hoped that he wouldnt do anything. We had a nice, long leisurely lunch, even some dessert in the form of a great Key Lime pie, but it couldn't last forever. When I finished my beer, I led my bevy of companions to the chaise longue, where we lay and relaxed a little while longer, just to make sure that I had fully recovered.The whole time, of course, the ladies all teased me without any mercy, shaking their butts at me and making it clear that they weren't done with me for the day, not by a long shot. There was lot more to do,. After 3 / 4 minutes she came to my room and asked about my sister. Saying – ‘they are not at home, gone some where and will back during night’, concentrated in my book. After a few moments she sat beside me on my bed. She was wearing red midi and yellow top and was looking good. Sitting on my bed she asked ‘what you are doing’. I said ‘cant you see I’m reading’? She asked ‘what book’? I replied ‘Novel’. She asked ‘is it any adult one’? I said ‘no, social’. My naughty brain suddenly clicked and. Dad & I have fucked many times since, on my bed, over the computer table, on his car bonnet, in the local woods and most daring of all in the kitchen when Mum has been in the next room. I have also fucked Patch as well now, assisted by Dad holding his big cock so that it enters my pussy. I just love the feeling of dog sex, especially the amount of cum that dogs produce. However, it is not only me that Patch has now fucked. He has fucked both Dad, he loves it as he imagines that it is a male.