Dad, I believe mom ... loves you. And not just because of what you have done for us.” She hugged him and said. “Oh Dad, I’m sorry for telling yo... this, but I didn’t know how to relate to you how she feels about you. Please don’t feel bad about her ... please?”Wow! That took Tom back. He just held her tight, digesting what Susan had just told him. “Honey, I could never feel bad toward your mom. In lieu of what you said, I am most ... flattered. I promise I won’t say anything or let her know that. ........" i put my finger to her lips and said "Shhhhh laura, dont speak", and bent my head down and kissed her, no longer just a peck, this was full on, her mouth opened and our tongues met, dancing together, as she pulled me on to the bed.At long last, one of my all time fantasies was coming true, her hand running across my chest, down over my stomach, feeling her fingers reach there destination, wrapping around my long, hard cock.She stroked me softly, then harder as our kisses intensified,. And if I were Jason, I damn sure would want to get a piece of Matt. How dare Matt bring another guy to this house. I would be fine if he brought one of these fast ass girls home, but not another guy. Was my mouth and ass not good enough for him? The worst thing about this whole situation is that they probably messed around in the same bed that Matt and I sleep in. Time seemed to have just stopped. It was half past noon, and Matt still hadn't come back, even though he said that he would be. Thank you Ma‘am," I said quietly."A little bit louder, girly." Smack!"She paused...waiting.“Two.Thank you Ma‘am." SMACK!" Ouch!"She rubbed my buns, waiting.The soothing touch combined with the sting felt so good, I forgotto count."Well?"“Three.Thank you Ma‘am.”And so, it continued, until at last, I had wet her lap with tears.Her fingers reached between mythighs and pinched my pussy lips...very hard.I burned with shame."What a wet slut Nikki is.She likes to be my plaything.”Yes, I did.The pain.