My dad, Wilbur Adams, was a class 3 firearms dealer who did business with police agencies throughout the country. He specialized in suppressed submach...ne guns and pistols. He also produced a select fire part for Glock pistols.We were going to a small town in eastern Oklahoma. All of the police departments in two counties had gotten together for a demonstration of select fire carbines, and suppressed weapons.We were also going to go to a Cowboy Action Shooting tournament which was just about 100. After hanging up my coat, I open the note which is typed and it says...Come upstairs, removing your clothes as you do. There is a surprise waiting for you in the master bath.Approaching the stairs, I see red rose petals scattered on the steps and begin removing my clothes. Ascending to the top of the staircase, The petals lead to the master bath. I remove the only piece of clothing left, my boxers.Naked, I walk toward the bathroom door. My cock grows bigger and longer with each step. When I. He began to cry out and she quickly pulled up, not wanting to suffocate the boy. His face was red, and slick with her juices and he quickly licked his lips, still looking nervous. Rose climbed off him and shuffled down to his waist. Holding his gaze she firmly cupped the bulge in his shorts. He was definitely erect! Despite everything he was obviously turned on.“You’re enjoying this aren’t you?” David seemed unsure as to whether to agree or not and just gazed at her blankly. Rose quickly. I didn't know how to handle this, I needed to tell Mike I was Marlons now, i needed to teach him his new place in our relationship. He was going to learn it whether he liked it or not. These last few days had really brought out a new sexual confidence in me and Mike was about to learnt that he was nothing but a bitch."I'm here honey" I cooed. I crossed my legs to keep my thong hidden from him as he walked in the room. It was still so wet and sticky and I could feel Marlons cum still rubbing.