Mum was teasing dad's awkwardness, even mentioning he was getting erections, and suddenly I felt proud that I could arouse a man like that, especially...my own father.The day after we had arrived, I found I was turning heads, tall, athletic and blond, most of the heads were old men, and mum remarked on it, 'You still taping your nipples dear', she asked and dads jaw dropped'?I shook my head in the affirmative, 'I don't wear knickers either', I said, looking at daddy and deliberately touching his. "Hello, Gregg," she said in the same husky tone she had used the day before. "I'd hoped you be home soon."Gregg wasn't at all sure what to do. The jewel he used to hypnotise his victims was locked securely in his desk. His crotch, no respecter of difficulties of opportunity, was telling him that he had to have this woman, but he knew that there would be problems if he did anything there in his room. On the other hand he thought, as he took in the shape of her stretched out legs and the dark. I don't want to do a half-assed job.Laying the pistol on the table, I returned to my coffee and the wonderful world outside my window. I really enjoyed that cup of coffee.After breakfast, I went to the supermarket. It was a task I wasn't particularly fond of, but I hummed as I pushed the cart up and down the aisles. My pocketbook was slung over my shoulder and I kept staring at people's faces. Can they tell I have a gun? If they could, would they be afraid of me?When I returned home, I. Brad knew what was about to happen and had stopped fucking me. I lowered down on his cock and waited for Tyron to enter me. His cock head was pressed against my hole and then he pushed and it was in. I let out a cry of pain, laying there waiting for it to lessen. Tyron pushed in a little and more pain. He pulled out and pushed back in a couple of times and it got better. The he gripped my sides in both hands and pushed, all the way in. It hurt but I waited as my ass was getting fucked. My.