Gregg finally got to his office. He keyed the lock, turned on the light, shut the door behind him, and slumped against the heavy oak, catching his bre...th. For the time being, the fledgling Anthropology program was housed within the History department, at least until (and if) it grew enough to warrant its own location. When he first got the job, this office seemed a dream come true: it was everything he wanted. It had cinderblock walls, it was in the interior of the building so there were no. I'm sure that my father still gets his share of younger women, but I'd bet rarely this young. I watched him thinking, as he contemplated the advantages and disadvantages."Strip," I ordered Suzy. She obeyed without hesitation, even going so far as posing for my father."Done!" my father said a minute later, much to my shock.If I was shocked, my mother was much more so. "No, Bob!" she said.He reached down and grabbed her by her hair, forcing her to look into his eyes. "You will go with your son,". I had just finished changing the oil in my car, and after entering the house, went over to the kitchen sink to get a nice refreshing glass of water. Being a warm day, I had dressed comfortably in a white t-shirt and shorts, and I was looking forward to relaxing in front of the TV to watch the rest of the game. I had done pretty well for myself, considering that I had an eighteen year old daughter that I had to raise by myself after my slut of an ex-wife ran off with a young intern at her office. Then dropping her bra she lies down. She looks up at me timidly. Smiling I strip my clothes off. Her gaze drawn to my hard cock with a mixture of fear and fascination. "Don't worry, I'll be gentle." I assure her as I kneel down. Spreading her legs apart. I slide on top of her white furry body. "Ready?" I whisper. She nods and I slowly slide my dick into her wet love canal. Miso gasps, her arms going around me in shock. I kiss her neck gently then slowly pull out, only to push back in. Faster.