’ She said that with a devilish grin as she reached over and gave my dick a little squeeze. ‘Yeah, I’ll wake him up, feed him some breakfast an... then we’ll come over. See you later,’ she said breezily. ‘You do know how to tell the truth without telling the truth, don’t you?’ I teased her. ‘We both went to bed soon after I got here.’ Now we had time for a slow, morning wake-up, a loving session with no rush. The edge had been taken off for both of us. Now we were just celebrating love –. Mom turned to Wendy and asked if she’d like to help make pancakes and people started to shift around. We were filling plates with sausage and hotcakes and most of us were on our second or third cup of coffee before Dad shuffled in and looked around the kitchen like he’d stumbled into a different world. It was Christmastime and we were a family at home.“Tony, may I speak with you?” Lexi asked.“Of course, Lexi. What’s up?”“Would you mind bringing Lissa and Melody?”“Ah. Sure.” I went to collect. And perhaps the van was a workman that had been called in to fix something like the washing machine or the like. But on finding the door locked Kate used her key to enter and was met by the sound of her mother screaming. Thinking the worst Kate had grabbed an umbrella next to the door as a weapon and ran through to the kitchen where the noise had come from to help her mother who had sounded in distress.Time seemed to stop for Kate then as she entered the kitchen. Her mother had indeed screamed. 'I can see your crinkly pucker missy', Joe said thickly, with reference to my asshole, and I would pull both fingers from my wet cunt and smear my love lub onto those crinkles, Joe love to fuck me up the ass, and watch me walk into my house and my loving husband, knowing his cum was deep inside my forbidden back-door, Joe was an out and out ass man, and my ass was his property.'Shit', and the car swerved slightly. I stopped masturbating, thinking we had just avoided hitting someone or.