Mary walked John to the door and kissed him on the cheek. "Good luck at the bank," she said.When John left, Sherry asked, "Mom, why is Dad going to th... bank on Saturday? Aren't they closed?"He's having a special meeting with the manager. He's trying to get a loan to buy some equipment we need," she said. “Anyway, they started staying open on Saturday mornings.”"That must be hard," Sherry said. "I know how much he hates banks and borrowing money." He's pretty certain we will be able to pay it. It was a windy and cloudy day and she was getting so chilly in her wet clothes that she decided to buy something dry to change into. I waited outside one of the shops while she bought something and changed in their dressing room. She came out carrying a bag with her wet clothes and dressed in a fairly tight white T-shirt and a little khaki skirt with the park’s logo on it. As she walked toward me, her jiggling tits and pointy nipples told me that she was not wearing a bra. As I stared at them. I warned him that it would hurt at first; but then he would love the feeling.I aimed the thick tip against his tight opening and again I caressed his cock, which still was hard. I moved forward, pushing slowly; but I found some resistance.Victor tried to relax his anal muscles. He grabbed his ass cheeks and spread them even wider for me. I insisted pushing and then this huge black rubber cock entered his asshole.Victor cried in pain, sensing I was pushing even harder; now going in and out from. "So what shall I call you?" she asked, "'Mike' doesn't feel right... hmmm!"She put a finger to her pursed lips as though thinking very hard."How about 'Dad'?" she asked seriously, looking intently over her shoulder at my face to guage my reaction."I would be delighted to have you call me Dad!" I replied, smiling, "but I think that's one we should pass by your mom first, don't you?" I HATE when you do that!" Penny pouted, "Can't you just once accept what I want to do instead of making a federal.