YOU HEAR ME FIONA, AS MY COCK SLIDS IN YOUR CUNT I WANT YOU TO SAY THESE WORDS OK, IM YOUR SLUT TO USE, YOU GET THAT FIONA? IF YOU DONT I PULL MY COCK...OUT AND YOU GET SHIT. SHE WAS STARING DOWN AT MY DICK, ALMOST WILLING IT UP INTO HER PUSSY. I FORCED INTO HER, I FELT MY GIRTH OPEN HER UP AND HER CUNT WALLS GRIP ME. SAY IT SLUT. OOOOOHHHH FUCK ITS FAT NICE AND FAT OOOHHHH MMMM IM YOUR SLUT TO USE MMMMMM AS MY PUBIC BONE MASHED INTO FIONAS SHE CAME HARD ONTO MY DICK. EVEN THO SHE ONLY HAD 6.5 UP. She is wearing a pair of loose fitting khaki shorts, brightly colored t-shirt, bra and panties. We all crack open a beer and sit around the campfire making small talk. Bill helps me fire up the grill and I do the cooking. All the while my wife and Bill are chatting and flirting, as usual. He is not trying to hide the fact that he's trying to catch a glimpse up her shorts. It's already early evening when we eat and the sunlight has started to fade. It cools off pretty quickly once the sun fades. “No, he didn’t.”“Yes, he did,” Billy yelled. “Now put your hands down.Confused and stunned at what was happening, Carole reluctantly complied. She saw her son’s eyes go wide. His mouth opened. She knew the look…one of absolute lust. She knew what was about to happen.She couldn’t help herself, she looked down at his crotch. All he was wearing was a pair of tight briefs. She hadn’t seen him naked in many years and was surprised at what she saw in those briefs. His long fat cock twitched. Chapter 2It took a minute for my eyes to adjust, the alarm clock said 4:23. I wasn't sure why I woke up at this stupid time, but my throat was dry so I decided to grab a drink from downstairs. I reached the bottom of the stairs and saw the light coming from underneath the bottom of the living room door. I pushed it open slightly and saw my dad asleep on the sofa, in nothing but his boxers and with one hand shoved down there. On the floor were eight or nine beer bottles. I didn't know if he did.