It was evening , few hrs before dad was due back home I saw uncle dressed up so was mom , he came to me kissed me and said me good bye and promised me...to come again to play next week. Soon he left and clock ticked to dad’s arrival he had bought me a bag full of toys and I got busy seeing them thanking dad for them. Mom was busy in kitchen preparing dinner for us. Dad made me sit on his chest and asked me what all did I do in his absence and I told everything to him from bus missing to uncle. It wasn'ther style to invite me back to the living room ever since we moved to thenew house. On the contrary she encouraged me to tidy up the kitchen andthen retire in my tiny apartment. I must admit I felt a bit lonely therebut I had to remind myself that the life of a live in domestic wasn'texactly an exciting one. And I chose to be a domestic so I shouldn'tcomplain. Soon in a highly unusual manner and feeling slightly uncomfortable I wassitting in the living room opposite Mrs. Manley. . Oh its really not that bad...... the hard shaft feels good on my roughtongue. Oh my It's like a rock and I am liking this, sorta, kinda feeling Imight...................... . Without thought my lips wrap a tight seal, and my headstarts bobing..... up and down . and my eyes roll back in my head. Wow - Ithink this is actually . Well .... Well, so delightful, since I am in fulland complete control as your continually softly moaning . Then you pullback and tell me to start kissing it - to really. I tried to relieve myself with dildos, and even had a brief affair with our neighbor’s husband. He gave me all the cock I could handle for a few weeks, until his conscience got the best of him. I'm still horny most of the time and always on the lookout for another relationship to fulfill my sexual needs.We have a small high school, but enough kids signed up for the hayride for us to provide three, thirty feet long, stake-body trucks, filled with loose hay and a few bales for back support. Each.