I’m not letting you in here till you have. I put everything you need in the spare bathroom.” I stood in the dark dead-end hallway. My shoulders ...lumped and I tilted my head back. My eyes rolled up, and as my mouth lay gaping open I let out a groan. “AAahhhhgggghhh. Why can’t I just do all that in therrrre,” I asked, not quite a whining. “Because I don’t want you stinking up the room with your nasty post sleep-orange juice breath and as long as you are cleaning that up, you might as well. "Look who came to visit!"My jaw dropped. I hadn't seen or spoken to my parents in three years, and there they were, sitting on our couch. Thank God I was wearing the skirt without the dried semen on it! "Daddy! Mom! This is such a surprise!" I was happy to see them, but couldn't help feeling a little put out that I'd have to wait awhile longer to get fucked."I see you're working hard to be as big a disappointment as he was," Daddy groused. I don't think he'd said Peter's name since meeting. He was only human after all! Plus, the sex itself was fantastic. There was also the 'taboo' nature of fucking some other man's wife that was perhaps the deepest, and sweetest attraction of all. The fact that he was being invited, deliberately, consciously, to subvert this white married guys chance at passing on his sperm to make a baby, was the penultimate 'icing on the cake' of the entire situation.So, when he eventually left this couples home (after nearly five hours of sex, and three. It filled my ass to a point that was truly satisfying and guaranteed that when I allowed myself to cum, had the most intensive orgasm, producing more spunk than normal. My proviso to TommyTwoStrokes was that he fucked me in the ass at some point in the proceedings. After some discussion, he agreed. So, all that remained was for a convenient time to be arranged, it turned out to be a few weeks later.I had been on cam, wearing a G string pair of lacy panties that belonged to my wife. The interest.