Now was there something that you wanted to tell me?” Oh yeah. There was. “Oh yeah. Would you like to come over our house for dinner tonight?” He...smiled at me toyingly. “Well, that all depends on what you got for dessert,” he said while patting the side of his belly. “You got something good for this fat boy?” I suddenly had the strange feeling he wasn’t necessarily talking about food, and the thought made my rock-hard cock strain against my pants. Thank God I was behind the counter so he. My step mom and her daughter would trouble me a lot….. My father was a good business man ….. Our family was rich and poch family… My mom age is 38 and my elder sister age is 25 small sister age is 19 and me of 22 and my father age is 43 all of women of my home too sexy …….. Every person like to fuck all of them. The story is like that … My step mom and her both daughter… Would make me work all day….and they troubl me a lot …..about this my father do not now any thing…..When every father was at. . Darlene’s voice hardened as she sharply said, “STOP THE SHIT, MOM! I didn’t drive by the house. I stopped at the house. When I got to the open door, I rang the bell and called out but nobody answered. Dad’s car was parked in the driveway (Darlene heard a sharp intake of breath) and since the door was open, I came inside and started looking for him ... still calling out so he’d know I was there.When I got to the top of the stairs, it smelled like I’d walked into a whorehouse. I felt. . it was getting the timing right. As the show climaxed, the other kneeled slaves and I were expected to cum at the same time, a perfect explosion of sexual juices all at the same time like the grand finally at a fireworks show. They wasted no time in starting the show. It was a hot day and the audience was growing impatient. A tall thin man dressed in a black robe stepped up to the middle of the stage. "Welcome ladies and gentlemen. We have an incredible show lined up for you today. This.