Fear and confusion. "Mom...?" She called out into the darkened house. She flipped the switch near front door, turning on the foyer light. And th...n the living room switch. No one there. Strange. Scary. "Hello? Mom, are you here?" Yolanda carefully made her way upstairs and searched her parents room, the bathroom, and the closets. Nothing. She shook her head. There was the possibility that mom's car wasn't working, and that she'd gotten a ride to work. Yolanda did leave before everyone. "Pat," I said sharply, "Daddy told me that you've been with him almost since the beginning, is that right?" Yes," she said crisply."Well I'm every bit as informal as he is Pat, daddy calls you a friend and I'll be proud to do the same, my name to you and old Red down there is Piper, you got that?"She grinned and hugged me, "Yeah I got it, every bit as goddam ornery as your old man."I'd been accepted!"Pat, I'll need an office for Rosita, she's my P.A, we're looking at going in a different. .Please may I have another," Iwhimpered.She chuckled knowing full well I did not! How I lasted I was not sure butmy bottom was on fire when she had finished. It seemed the earlierstrokes had set my nerves on edge making the final six even morepainful....in fact I was in tears when she had done. I felt her mount thebed behind me and then she unzipped me allowing my caged cock to springfree."Well someone may be crying like a baby but her clit is saying she likedit!" she chuckled.She was in fact. The first wave exploded and crashed out through my body. I felt it in my breasts, through my belly, in my legs, and in my pussy. The wave crashed with so much heat and wetness I felt a ripple of embarrassment flowing after it as I moaned her name and arched my body into hers.Each movement of our legs simply confirmed that my panties had become a slippery mess. Churning my juices against my body, squeezing my wetness into every fold, every nook of my pussy. I don't think anyone had ever made me.