A smile parted his lips as he leaned in to kiss her. He put his arm around her. She laid there, still, listening to him breath and the sound of his ...eart beat. Her hand traveled into his shorts and grabbed his semi hard penis. "What are you doing?" He asked quizzically. "Holding what's mine" She replied. Giving it a light squeeze. "No That's mine" he quickly replied. "No Its mine"- she retorted. "You wish that's how this worked. I'm in charge here." He said boldly. "Pretty sure it's. "I pushed my ass back into the air as Daddy moved about. If I had been less tired I would have noticed that Daddy moved about my parent's room with a familiarity that he should not have had. I had only ever been interested in my mother's panties, so I had never looked in any other drawers. If I had I would have found what Daddy just pulled out, a large black vibrator. He walked back to the end of the bed and took up position behind me. I hoped he was going to fuck me again to give me another. She had oozed natural dominance and had talked with Cherie, ignoring me completely as though I did not exist. She had ruled her husband with an iron fist and he had done just as he was told, right up to the time of his premature death at 50 years old. The first time I had seen her, I was granted an immediate erection, such was her feminine presence, now I was to live with her for two weeks. As the car drew up, Chuck simply took the overnight bag I was allowed to bring and threw it down on. He must have come off the edge of blowing his load because he grabbed hold of his fully erect dick and aimed it in my direction. His cock was probably about 6 inches and was dripping precum, leaking down his pulled back foreskin. "Now, just like how you kissed my balls with that soft mouth, I want you to put the head of my cock in your mouth and just let it rest on your tongue." His dick was about half a foot away as he pushed his hips outwards and directed his leaking dick toward my mouth. I.