I felt her presence move up behind me as well as the click of her shoes on the hardwood floor. "Erin" she said softly again. This time taking my forea...m into her hands and lifting them out of my pocket. She turned me so I was facing her. Taking me face in her soft hands she leaned down so she could look me in the eyes. "I need you to host a party; one for some sponsors. You are the only one to grab these old men by the balls and make them love you. You are so giddy and bubbly and soooo. In her anger, she started thinking about the way things seem to be going. Her mother was fucking Jeff Willet. Her father was fucking both Shirley and Heather but she could not sit on a bed in her underwear. She thought about the fact that Heather had sent her younger brother pictures and Jeff had sent a naked picture of their mother to him. ‘It seems everybody is having fun except me,’ she lamented to herself.Then the epiphany formed in her mind. ‘If Heather can fuck Daddy then why the hell. Dad's out mowing the lawn. May I take a message?"I heard her give a good sigh. I was a very polite boy. She went on a different tack. "Lizzy tells me you invited her over to study?" Yes, ma'am." But it's a beautiful Saturday afternoon! And I'm wondering why you two want to huddle inside and study?" You're telling me! But this Biology course we're taking is really hard. We're in this subsection now on anatomy. We've learned that the body has hundreds of bones, and muscle groups, and they all. Thank you so much for your attention." You're welcome."Dr. Grosman reached for the door knob and opened the door into his office. When DeeDee entered the first thing she heard was the moan of an unknown person and, as she looked around the room, she fastened her eyes on her husband, who was kneeling on the floor, between the wide-spread legs of a black woman, with his mouth plastered to her pussy. She could see that he was sucking her juices from within and a strange thought entered her.