I blushed, lost for words.“Are you ok with that?” said dad.I recovered my composure and said hesitatingly, “So what does that actually mean dad?...��“Well, when you get, shall we say ‘worked up’,” he emphasised the words ‘worked up’, “mom will help you to relax again so you can carry on massaging her without letting the problem, get in the way.”“We can just relieve each other’s aches.” Added mom with a slight giggle.I started to feel aroused as she spoke.“Oh,” I said, not quite believing what she. He was fairly tall with good tanned skin. He was fairly skinny but he had nice short hair and a sexy mustache that I thought made him look kind of cute. When I got to him he put his hands on my hips and asked if he could fuck me right then and there.“Well to be honest sexy I don’t work for free, if you pay me $800 right now you can do anything you want with me.” I said as I turned around and grinding his growing cock with my ass. I leaned forward and bumped against his cock as I moaned and gave. I had bought a brand new pair of fine silk, seamed black stockings. Fully fashioned and with a new suspender belt to match them. My highest black heels topped the immaculate look.I wanted to look pristine. I knew it wouldn’t last and did not want it too.I wanted used hard, covered in spunk, spanked, roughly treated and was ready to be in an absolute state at the end of it.Bruno ran over immediately jumping at me.“Good boy. Who’s a horny boy then? Who’s Gonna fuck mummy silly!” I played with. It was big, but she wasn’t allowed a lot of things. She had a twin bed that had been Juliette’s, but had been given to Nikki because Richard said punishing her was too hard on a cot. There was a small table and a clock that Nikki used to wake up every morning. Nikki could hear the sounds of the family eating upstairs. She heard a movie and then the door opened at eleven. Nikki didn’t move. Richard shut the door and walked downstairs. Nikki could smell the alcohol as Richard moved into her line.