I will take it as is." Bob said, desperate to get out of the weird store and away from the even weirder man."Hmm, no cover. Well, Bob I should advis... you that the cover is important when you are buying an album. You never know what kind of important information you will find on the cover that isn't mentioned on the album." The old man said handing him the album.The record was pressed in some kind of off red color, only had a label on one side and that was partially missing. The remnants of. I would feel my cock stirring in my pants thinking about those legs wrapped around my head, my tongue buried in her pussy as she had my hair in her hands..."Daddy?" Yes, Megan?" Her voice brought me out of my daydream and back to the problem at hand. Now leaned on the kitchen bench with her tits pressed together, straining the flimsy material of her T-shirt which was one size too small."What's for dinner?" She asked as she twirled her hair around her finger.In my head, I knew better, but I felt. .. you fucked one of your criminals?”The way she said it was too much; we all collapsed with laughter.“Don’t put it like that.” I hid behind a cushion.“You’re next level, Nat,” Bec said, shaking her head. “Next level.”“I didn’t mean to. Some random was harassing me and he happened to be there. He helped me out of a sticky situation.”“And then into a sticky situation,” Bec said, collapsing at her own joke.Claire took a sip of her tea and warmed her hands on the mug. As usual, the heating was off. ' Tommy was inching us back to the window area of the room where there was an off set or a recess in the wall for shelves or something. Once we was there Tommy pushed me against the wall and really started to grind his midsection against my buttocks.I could feel the hardness of Tommy's penis as it throbbed even thru both our jeans. ( back then blue jeans were made of thicker material and lasted a long time with lots of wear and tare. ) Tommy released my mouth and again warned me '... make no.