Well this was far from what I had planned but it was certainly exciting and agonizingly frustrating waiting while contemplating my fate. Jill finally...arrived back after what seemed like a year dressed in a flowing black gown that was open enough at the top to show the start of her breasts and glimpses of a black lacy bra.She came over to me enjoying my very obvious discomfort and ran her finger nails lightly up and down my back and then my chest then moving down to my inner thighs down to my. I parked beside it and we went inside. Marianne was there talking to Dad.He stood as we came in. "Hi, Karen, Brad. It's good to see you two."I said, "Hi, Dad. What's the car? I thought you were gone for three weeks." The car is a rental. I was free this weekend and flew back to see Irene and Jim and now am here to see you three. Marianne gave me the tour. Your home is beautiful. It's a great reflection of the two of you."Karen gave him a serious hug and a kiss. She stepped back and said, "So,. Let him look she thought. He was fucking her daughter so what was the big deal if he got to ogle her mom? She figured what the hell, she had fantasies about fucking him anyway. Karen wondered what Bill would say if she told him she teased Ken and let him see her boobs. Karen leaned over and needlessly brushed off her skirt. She knew her blouse would open and give Ken a good look at her nipples.Karen smiled at Ken and again looked toward the stairs. Karen flicked her head toward the kitchen and. He had not cum yet.All of a sudden I was pulled up to my feet and turned around facing my assaulter. He moved me to the corner again, putting my shoulders against the back wall and he pinned me there.We made eye contact for the first time as he lifted me slightly, to set me back down onto his impressive black cock. He took a moment to lower my dress straps, exposing my round boobs free…Then he began fucking me against the back wall. I looked into his eyes, as he smashed his lips to mine. I.