My cheeks blazed hot again. “What?”She giggled. “It's cool. You're secret's safe with me.”“What secret?” I groaned.She winked at me.We che...ked out. I tried to distract myself with a copy of Seventeen I pulled off the magazine rack and then flipped through, but the idea of having sex with my dad and giving him my cherry was something that just wouldn't leave me. The beep-beep of the scanner rang out as my eyes were locked on my dad. He was a tall man. Strong. Black hair.Natalie hummed beside me,. Basically, it was just polishing what I had already done, then laying it out in a PowerPoint file. Simple as the work was, I barely finished before we landed in Los Angeles.Airports are a pain. LAX is no exception, though they were used to handling dignitaries. I found it surreal to be in that category. Lackeys met us at the ramp, asked for our baggage claims. There was an awkward moment when I told them the luggage was through to JFK, but these were professional ass kissers. We were quickly. It seems that Bubba was in a hurry. He forcefully face fucked Gloria to the point of bringing tears to her eyes but after only a few minutes he held his hard cock deep in her throat and came forcefully. He pulled his cock out, wiped a few remaining strings of cum on her forehead. He got off the bed, redressed and started for the door. As he left he called over his shoulder. "I may stop back in a few hours if you haven't worn her completely out by then."Anthony seemed to have the stamina of a. "Gerald!" Sarah gasped yet again, even though she thought the actual declaration should be, 'Oh, God, son!'Emmett decided to push the envelope a bit too, an idea to seduce his delicious mom already formulating in his head, "Plus, I just hope when my future wife is in her forties she'll look as good as you do." Emmett, why thank you," Sarah replied, the compliment going right to her hoohoo.Gerald joked, "I still look pretty good too." Yes, Dad, you're a fine specimen," Emmett quipped."Be.