"That stupid bitch is getting on my fucking nerves."She thought that was what he said. Was he talking about her? What the fuck did she do now? He was ...lways angry at her for no reason. Whatever! She didn't care right now. All she wanted was to just go home, get into bed, and cry into her pillow for the next few days. Darren came back to the car after a while and he drove them back home without saying a word to her.Violet spent the rest of the day in her bed. She cried and slept. She missed her. It's too late in the year to do that."Britt said, "Then, I will keep my job for the rest of the summer." She looked at Mel. "Mel, do you like the car?"Mel answered slowly. "Yes, I do. I appreciate you letting me use it so much."Britt said, "Mel, it's yours, Sis. I have Chad to chauffeur me around and he needs the driving practice." She giggled. "We're going to keep that car maintained really well from now on. It's got to last a long time."Dad looked at her quizzically. "Brittany, you can afford. You stroke my cock, applying more and more pressure as the spot soaks my jeans even more. I moan into your mouth, my tongue fighting yours for dominance, pressing against your hand my cock hot through the denim fabric. I stop you once you gain purchase past the button, grabbing your wrist and bringing your hand up to my nipple."You must wait to touch me anywhere else", I say. Sliding down your torso, licking and kissing my way across your pecs, and abs. Finally settling on the base of your. With that he undid his belt and zip and as he slid his trousers and pants down a superb rock hard cock flipped out and up against his stomach with a very swollen red helmet. He had a tiny thin patch of pubic hair but the length of his cock went over the top of it. “Can you shoot” I asked as he began slowly rubbing his cock and he said “Oh Yes”. I couldn’t resist and asked him if I could feel it and he nodded. I reached across and took hold of his amazing hard young cock and slid his foreskin.