"Give him a hit on this!" Paul said. The bottle was passed to me. "What is it?" I asked. Steve explained what it was and what it did. "It makes your c...ck on fire and you want to have your arse fucked. The good part is it makes your arse open up, so getting fucked is even better!". I liked this idea alot. Although they failed to mention the massive head rush, the horniness and lack of self consious behaviour. Taking a few massive sniffs I suddenly found myself very happily laid further back legs. The wink at him was all he needed. He knew she was being sexy about it. And there went that familiar feeling. His cock hardening at the sight of this sexy goddess just begging him to screw her. He approached her calmly now, looser in sorts but harder than ever before. "Mmm really? What talents would that be?" He spoke with mock surprise. He had a feeling he knew exactly what she meant, but he wanted to see how she responded. And Julia turned instantly and pat his head, nudging him down to his. Beneath, another sign read “OPEN”. Cara shielded her eyes from the drops and looked toward the house. It appeared to be an older colonial style, set back from the road atop a small hill. There was a porch light on, as well as a few dimly lit windows. She shrugged and ran back to the car. She pulled down the street a few hundred feet, parked, turned off the engine and sat for a minute. ‘Everything about this feels wrong.’ she thought. ‘You’re going to go into that house and you’re going to be. "No hesitation, no questions. Now, obey your father." "Yes sir", Anthony said and he laid on his back on the living room carpet.Lacey knelt beside him, watching her father out of the corner of her eye. By this time, Anthony had gone soft. She wasn't sure how she felt about her father watching, but she knew she wanted to keep fucking Anthony, especially with how good he was at eating pussy.She licked up and down his semi-flaccid shaft, tasting her juices. This made her pussy wet, as Lacey loves.