“It wasn’t me getting fucked by my dad you didn’t want to imagine; you didn’t like the idea of Dad fucking anyone. It makes you think of the f...ct that he’s railing your mom right now.” Another yelp followed as Daryl both moved his fingers and slapped her butt extremely hard.“Hey, it’s only fair. You’re humiliating his daughter right now so he gets to destroy your mom.”Daryl yanked on Stacey’s hair, pulling her head back so he could see her face from behind. She blew her bangs out of her face so. After a wonderful orgasm I decided to message Mr Watson. I said " Hey handsome, been thinking and fantasizing about you. I actually just made myself orgasm while imagining being with you alone in a room. Cant wait to see you again sir and spend some quality time together." Shortly after sending the message my eyes shut for a well needed sleep.I woke the next morning, and checked my phone. There was a message from Mr Watson, "Hey sexy babe, hmmmmm hope you had an amazing orgasm, I just fucked my. ”I frowned irritatedly at him and asked, “Where is she?”He tilted his head toward the hallway, “in the bath room with Mack,” and took another sip of his beer.I headed down the dark hall. I found Shannon sitting on the commode. Head down, her hair hiding her face.“Are you all right?”She looked up at me and struggled to produce a tiny smile. “My turd’s are pregnant with horses. Where are your pants?” Then grimaced and I heard some shit and liquid splash into the bowl.“I got something on them,. " Really?" My eyes lit up and I smiled really big. I don't think I meant to do that, it just happened. "What does that mean?" I fluttered my eyelashes at her. Whoa! Did I really do that? Did I really flutter my eyelashes? Have I ever done that in my life? Even just looking in the mirror? No, I never had. But I think it had the intended effect. She kissed me! Like a big wet, messy kiss. Her tongue poked at my lips and I just opened up my mouth and we were kissing like crazy. And her hands were.