"I guess they won't mind. Please stay here," she closed the door."Why didn't you tell them you're their daughter, Mom?" Ssshhhh," she put a gloved fin...er to her mouth. "Grandmother will be frantic if she realizes I'm here. Now not a word."The woman reappeared with the address to their home in Arizona. Cynthia thanked her and they left. They stayed the night in Seattle at a five star hotel while Cynthia decided to fly down instead of drive all that way. She'd leave the 4runner in a parking. My parents had gone to my home, only Swathi and I was at home. Her husband went to office at 9am he is a manager in shopping mall so he will come back at 9:30pm and daughter went to school. When i woke up no one was there, i was searching Swathi was in her room busy seeing in window i went from back and poked her on hip she got scared turned and asked you got up so early (i sleep till noon at my home) and what shall i prepare coffee or tea i replied don’t want anything i will go home and get. I gag hard and he pulls my head back up pushing me down again. This time when he reaches my throat he doesn't stop. I gag again as his dick tries to pierce the flesh of my throat.I feel the tip enter my throat for the first time and the shock of it causes me to open my eyes. I watch as my face draws closer to his abs, i look up to see him watching me and let lets out a small smile. He places his second hand on my head and pulls me all the way down. I feel my throat stretch and my ability to. Well, that or a fucking succubus! Stacey lived up to the gingers’ fierce reputation as passionate lovers and then some. In any case, I was the prey, not the predator, here and I knew it. I was the mouse, not the cat. Stacey was absolutely the aggressor.Wow, I thought, much like Jason Biggs’ character from American Pie ... I’m being used for sex. I’m being fucking used for my man juice! Oh, wait, that last line was from Saving Silverman, but you get the idea. Different Jason Biggs movie, I.