’ My heart was beating in anticipation, as I lay there with my wide open eyes, as I looked at Boston’s fat arse stretch his tights over me. I coul... the massive bulge of his wife’s tights and panties, maybe fifty pairs, through the nylon. I’d be lying if I didn’t say the strong musty smell didn’t drive me crazy. ‘You’re the only one for me,’ I breathed. I had allowed, even begged this fat old man to sit on my mouth. My eyes sparkled in happiness as I sucked, kissed and licked the soft, shiny. The dirty ones and the ones dad brought me. I hurry there and gather them, putting some into the hamper and taking the others back to my room.With a last look in the mirror, I go out again, ready to face my mother. Dad's still in the shower when I'm there. I feel like the worst kind of slut to hug her and act like nothing's happened.She's going upstairs to change before she gives me a stern look once she learns I haven't eaten anything. So, I'm left making a huge salad for all three of us.-. No, I'll play it out to the end with you. I started it, after all... And it'll have to go one way or the other, it can't just go on like this. Maybe there's some chance Jack will make a change for the better..." An excellent dinner. Carol, darling, besides your talent with your cunt and your mouth you're an excellent cook. Are you making Kit help you? I want her to learn to cook as well as you do." Jack paused and grinned as he got up from the table. "Of course there are other even more. I was in shock. I couldn't believe I had just fucked someone I didn't know. Yes I was in shock. Which would help to explain why, when he came back around to the front of the table and put his cock to my lips, telling me I should clean it off for him, I did it without hesitation. Hungrily licking and sucking my juices off of him. Stroking him, cradling his balls as I took him deeper down my throat until I heard him moan and felt his cum splash against the back of my throat and my tongue. I.