When they got home for lunch, Paul?s dad was wearing nothing but a pair of shorts as he was grilling hot dogs. When Paul was little his dad often trie... to get him to go around dressed like him, but even then Paul had too much feminine modesty to do so. Paul watched his little cousins playing with their toy cell phone and other games while they ate on paper plates outside. ?Can we go to the bookstore this afternoon?? Paul asked, as he wanted to pick up the new romance novel. ?Sure,? Jennifer. UUuuugghh.” Electric shocks raced through her as I came.“Are you alright?” Cara asked.“Yes. I feel good this morning. Really good. Mmmmmmmm.” The rest of the day was a blur, as I went through the whole day wearing a short skirt without panties and with the dildo up my tight slippery cunt and ass. When I walked, I got extra stimulation, including the feel of cool breezes and the thin swishing skirt on my naked skin. On stairs I was worried that I'd be found out, but at the same time the thought. The men had taken the pigtails out. Wet hair hung messily over her face. Two men held her suspended by her arms against the glass. Another held her up by her hips and was thrusting a large cock in her cunt from behind. In and out. The warm water cascaded off her back. She could feel his cock harden then release a load into her. Deep inside her. A warm load. It was like sitting on a hose she thought. Casey loved getting fucked. Who was next she wondered? Another guy entered her from behind.. .. then raised her hand for silence before driving off. She pulled up on the common, not on the route home he realised, but they needed to talk. “I`ve told your dad”, she blurted out, it should have been a showstopping statement, but he just shrugged and said, “of course you did, did I not tell you too?” she looked at him in amazement, to find he was awaiting her reply. She stumbled over her words, shocked at his reaction; “He has reluctantly agreed, but only if from now on I promised we would.