..fuck this little Japanese girl silly...."I began slamming into her with vigour. "Gonna cum in your pussy soon...gonna give your eggs a nice sperm ba...h..." Oh fuck yes...knock me up...oh fuck...oh fuck...oh...oh...oh god!" Her voice began to squeak as her legs tightened around my body and her arms pulled me close. She was cumming, her already-tight pussy squeezing my cock for all it was worth.I couldn't take it any more; with the way her cunt was clamping on me, it would have sucked the sperm. She said she would suck it after they clean themselves. They go into the bathroom and close it.I go a little closer to listen to their conversation. Initially, I heard water splashes and was thinking maybe they were cleaning themselves. Then I heard dad, “Suck it, my bitch, suck it harder.” I was shocked at this, but I could hear dad enjoying himself.I thought it’s probably not safe to stay there any longer as they could come out anytime. So I come out of the room and hide behind the fridge. Like an O-face, I thought blasphemously, for the immaculate conception.I edged even closer, and my eyes grew wider as I spotted the little golden cuffs around her wrists, and the chains to which they were fettered. Is she Andromeda? I squinted, rising perilously onto my tiptoes to read the placard.‘The Old Master / Evelyn X’I bit my lip. Not Andromeda? With a little gasp, I realized the man over whose tweedy shoulder I was peering was none other than the venerable art critic, Benoit Boucher. He. “Well-uh-you see-uh-”“Oh spit it out, Haley!” Brook said with anticipation, “What did your high-society parents do to Lynn’s dad?”“Well, apparently, I-uh...my mom had an affair with him-”“WHAT!” Lynn yelled, grabbing Haley, “He did what! How long ago!”“I don’t know! But there’s more!”“Okay? What else? What else did they fucking do!” Lynn yelled, now furious.“My-my dad isn’t my real dad, and my mom doesn’t know who he actually-”“Oh my god...”, Brook said, giving Haley a reassuring hug, “It’s.