Commerce was grinding to a halt.Our church and most other churches about which I had any information continued to meet. Katie and Bob met Misty. They ...ere thrilled for me and fell in love with Misty. Since I was in love with her, I didn’t blame them. Our pastor’s messages were about standing fast for Jesus in times of trouble.The three of us were comfortable in the house. The primary issue we had was power outages. Finally, I disconnected the power during one and went totally to my water wheel.. 'You fucking slut, like getting your pokey played with.' I nodded my head in agreement.When i was good and wet, he knelt down and nuzzle his head between my legs, making me open them wider and began to eat my pussy. I grinded my cunt into his face as the juices coat his face and he laped and lick my dripping pussy. By now he had placed a second finger in my slimy pussy and lapping all the pussy necter that flowed out. i spread my legs as wide as i could to allow him to mol3st my pussy as he saw. Sitting up quickly on the bed, I swung a leg over him and pinned his shoulders. "You're not getting out of this. You're going to ease that big cock inside me and fuck me until we both collapse." I lifted one leg up so we both had a clear view as Dad grasped the base of his throbbing prick and aimed it toward my snatch. I lowered myself until I felt the swollen head against my equally swollen folds. Rocking my hips for a moment, I savored the feeling of his dick rubbing against my clit. I could. I'm not saying that as a joke. It's FAR better you get yelled at for a while than you actually believe that crap."I knew none of the guys would talk to their parents, because in reality they did understand that it was wrong. But that didn't stop them instantly hoping other guys were doing it, because the other end of the double standard seemed sexy. I didn't want to give them ANY possibility of thinking that about me though, so I'd come down hard on the idea of Carol and me doing anything so.