Stan came into view, huffing and puffing. He was out of shape, but I also suspected Carol had some kind of head start on him.“Carol,” he said betw...en breaths, “come home.”“No!” she spat. “I won’t stand by and have my daughter raped!”I’d been calm until she said that, but now it was time to push back.“You have it completely wrong,” I said firmly. “Your daughter invited Jesse to your house to have sex, Carol. SHE initiated it. They love each other and want to be together.”“You knew! How dare. His cock was large, not excessively so, but I have fairly small hands and could not completely grasp him all the way around. He buried a hand in my hair and pulled my head closer to him. I opened my mouth to take him in. He was almost too much for me. I knew from experience that if I did this for too long my jaw and throat would be sore. But at that moment, I didn’t care. I just knew that I needed him, needed him inside me in whatever way I could take him. My lips closed over the head of his. He brought his head close to my dick and I stood up. I started pushing my long dick down his throat with such vigour and force, I could see his face sweat but he was full of energy. I shoved in almost 90% of my dick which was massaged by his gullet when suddenly the door opened and the boy I first talked about came in. He was shocked at this sight. I withdrew my dick but he asked us to go on. With a smile, I told him to close and lock the door. We still had 2 and half hours left and so we. She was smiling.“I’m so sorry, Cheryl,” I said, “I distanced too far from you. It was so weird, with Kelly and you and...”“I got that,” she said, brushing my hair with her hand, “Yer didn’t need ter explain it ter me, yer silly twit.”“I didn’t need to go quite so far,” I said.“Yer’ve never been one for regrets, me lovey,” she said to me softly, “Don’t yer start now. If yer ‘adn’t done that Oi wouldn’t ‘ave been able ter ‘ave wot Oi ‘ad wiv yor dad. That were roit nice for me. ‘e were a luvly.