She met her mother in the hallway and told her she was going to spend the day with Heather.Lois put on a sports bra and slipped on a pair of blue pant...es. She then put on a pair of running shorts before pulling a tank top over her head. A few minutes after that, she was walking into the Willet’s front door.It didn’t shock her to see both Mr. and Mrs. Willet sitting in the living but it did surprise her. “Hello,” she greeted them.“Hi Lois,” Shirley said with a grin, as she looked over at her. But it just didn't seem right he pulled his cock closer to my asshole and rub the head on it but he went soft I don't know why so he started jerking off and told me to turn around and jerk off together. He said why don't you try blowing me? By this time I was like sure why not I got on my knees in front of him and put that giant knob in my high school mouth stuck my tongue out and let that slip slide into my mouth all the way to the back of my throat there was still some hanging out that I. I thought it weird when he started speaking as the car pulled away. But with the same insistent tone him telling me to relax and that I needed to play along. Play along? I bit my lip to stay quiet, wanting nothing more than to pull the blindfold off and ask what the hell he was playing at. But at the same time, I was excited, curious with his odd game.I flinched when I felt the woman's hand on my thigh. Nothing big just resting there. The gentle warm squeeze on my smooth leg was probably just. What I saw as my final act of sacrifice before the end was texting myfather - who responded to my simple text of "Hey Dad, how is COVIDtreating your biz?" with ferocity:"Probably doing better than you Jordyn," the text read back.My stressed, fearful heart went from cold to hot at those words...Spelling my name like that had always been an emasculating thing myfather and brothers had found funny to do to me growing up - they alwaysblamed it on auto correct but that was just something they said.