Later, Lisa went on to Stanford on an Academic Scholarship. She didn't come home much, except when her father or I threatened to revoke her car insura...ce. During her senior year, no amount of persuasion could get her home. I even lied that, Richard was coming over. Something kept her in Palo Alto that year?About a week before she came home, was her father's "heart attack." We delayed the funeral until she was back with the family. Richard was off on a work trip, so Pamela and the girls came to. They greeted her enthusiastically and Kelly got out of bed to freshen up and putter around a bit. Seamus wanted to see her scars and Kelly shot down that idea right away. Kids! Our parents came over that evening to welcome her home as well.The good part, and the bad part, of my status as a consultant was that I had a lot of time at home to take care of Kelly. I spent the week polishing up a report for Brian Conway and sent it to him at the end of the week. Likewise, I was able to continue. He would muster the chance to pin both my wrists with one hand and pulled the zipper down to his jeans and pulled out his 9" cock. My eyes widen quickly and fear struck my heart. It was already erect and an inch way from my mouth. Justin tightened his jaw and looked down at me. "I've waited for too fucking long. 5 months? Hahaha no more with this nice shit. I'm fucking the shit out of you NOW, whether you like it or not!"Before I could oblige, Justin grabbed his cock and shoves it in my mouth.. It did something to her and she started to orgasm too. We both lay there shaking and I had to pull away.We both lay there panting and half giggling at the mess I made on her bed. I watched as she climbed off the bed and walked over to her dresser. Pulling open the drawer she pulled something out. She turned to face me holding up a small harness with a mean-looking purple dildo. The strap on looked amazing and I watched as she stepped into the harness, tightening the cords.She smiled as she.