I'll masturbate for you, if you'd like", and sat back and undid my pants and soon had them round my ankles and my cock free and in my hand. I laying b...ck and stroking as they both watched.Soon Jane had replaced my hand with both hers and she was stroked me hard. She said "Paul?", and he got on the floor with us and she held my cock as her husband tentatively licked the head of my cock. My pre-cum tracing a line between us us be pulled back a little, then he took the plunge and wrapped his lips. She got there early in the morning and walked the mile or so to her home, wondering if her father would have some bimbo in his bed.At the backdoor, she knocked hard and in a minute or so, after several hammerings, an upstairs window came open and her father yelled, "Who the hell is that?" Me, Daddy, I'm home," she answered.The window slammed down, and she stood and waited. Soon her sleepy-eyed father, wearing his old robe over his nakedness, unlocked the back door and hurried off toward his. "Cut them shorter. As short as you can, and don't wear any panties." Tommy, calm down. Dad is never going to let you have sex with mom. Even if he fucked me or anyone else. I'm not sure mom will go behind his back anymore. We had better get used to it."Tommy told Chloe she had changed her tune, and he wasn't willing to accept that scenario. "No, I don't believe that," he snapped at Chloe."Okay, I will give it a go, but it won't work," Chloe said, and she went back into the cabin.Tommy followed. ‘Absolutely sure, young man, as I was once infected myself. In the end, I won, but the…’ her lips peeled back into a grin over broken, yellow, piano key teeth, ‘intercourse was fun while it lasted.’ At the thought of the gremlin engaged in any activity of a sexual nature, I almost puked. *** We spent the first half of the ride back in total silence. The pick-up’s engine rumbled like the inevitable thunder of an oncoming storm. Dread mounted with suffocating weight. Each moment brought us.