You have to do everything to me that you did to Barbie. Then you have to do more. I want you to do MORE to me than you did to Barbie. Daddy, I want us...to do EVERYTHING. We've got a whole weekend, and you have to show and do everything to me."I could hardly believe this was my little girl Candy telling me this. Pure, unadulterated lust flowed through me, and I felt hot all over. I growled deep in my throat and pushed her onto her back. Shifting up, I leaned down across her and put my chest down. "When a young cock get hard, after all, it craves immediate relief. Who but a loving, horny mother would be most willing to let the boy shove his stiff, aching organ into her pussy, and relieve its stiffness by shooting out a big load of cum? Do you think it's a sin for a mother to fuck her son, Henry?" "I don't know." "Your prick is extremely stiff right now, Henry. I think you enjoy the way I'm jacking on it. But I think what you really need to relieve the extreme stiffness in. Suddenly taking care of this drunken mess was our job and not her hubby’s?We decided to go with it. In our guest room we set up an air mattress as we were between furniture at the time. We had ordered a new set but weren’t expecting guests and had already disposed of our old bed. Erin laid out garbage bags all around the mattress in case Kat puked in the night. Last thing we wanted was to be cleaning puke out of our cream carpets in the morning. Erin quickly climbed into our bed and passed out. I put on a blonde wig we had purchased, while in my mind I still wasn’t passable, I was pleased with the way I looked. A little after 7 PM someone knocked at the door and Terri made me go open it. Jeff and Greg were standing there along with two other guys their age, one was black and the other white. They all looked at me and grinned and I said “Jeff who are the other two guys?” I asked. He said they were two guys who met them to help unload the truck and asked if it would be okay if they.