I'd left the flyer on the night stand and had noticed that the event was the current evening. I really had no plans and thought 'fuck it', I may as we...l go and see if I win the raffle. Maybe I could ask the girl her name to, um, help my next fantasy. Yes, she had reappeared in my dreams. I'd woken up a couple of times the past few weeks with a raging hardon and thoughts of her tits. It said, semi-formal so I got out my good suit. I decided against a tie. I had a thing about ties and dressing up. After entering the bedroom, Isaiah closed the door before stripping and lying naked on the bed. I must have looked like a deer caught in the headlights. Smiling, he warned me that there were two ways this could play out, hard or soft, and went on to recommend the easy way.Next, tapping the bed next to him he said, “Strip, purdy boy, because pappy’s waitin fer yer.”Isaiah was a really good looking forty-five-year-old man. He had a slim wiry body and a large uncut cock. I undressed slowly before. "Oh no you don't," Jay told her, and wedged his foot between her knees and pulled her legs apart. He braced the girl's feet in a wide stance, and waited."Oh, no," Diana cried softly, her struggles ending.Jason looked down at her shorts, his heart pounding wildly inside his naked chest as he saw the darker red stain blossom and spread outward in the front of the girl's pants. She pursed her lips and closed her eyes, brows raised in desperation.Piss leaked out of her shorts leg now, running down. As we sit there, quiet, I began to feel the covers moving and I heard the shallow breaths my mother was taking. I looked away from the computer screen and my mother was looking at me. My heart was officially in my feet. I didn't know what to do so I turned away. Just as I did that I heard her say, "What's wrong, you don't like sharing a bed with mommy?" "Oh no, Mommy, that's not it," I said. I then saw shiny wet fingers coming towards me as my mom rubbed her pussy and put the fingers to my.