Really, why not send mom to the spa or Wal-mart?)The stories I will write about screwing my dad are all totally fiction, dad was mom’s catch I could...’t do that to her (as much as I really wanted to). I will write about fucking my sister, my brother, my cousins, and my mom. But for the record I don’t have a sister, and I never ever fucked my dad, my cousins or my mom. Honest ... See what I did there.My dad was a John W. Barriger III, or a William Deramus for his industry, no not railroads. As a. "Yes," I moaned softly. I had been hoping he would fuck me each time we had been together but he was more interested in fucking Tina and then finishing in my mouth. I loved the taste and feel of his cock swelling as he finished in my mouth so I had been reticent to complain but with Tina away I was all too happy to let him fuck me. "You're such a little slut," he grinned as he grabbed my legs and hoisted them high and wide exposing my tight pink puckered asshole. He poured lube down my ass. She choose her accessories very well, and was as light as dress. She was just carrying a golden coloured pouch, on her left arm she had glittering bracelet and standing well on her platform heels. *She really deserved the Ms Fresher award.*“So when is that exclusive party!” Enthusiastically Anita asked her. “Day after tomorrow!” Rohini gave her the answer in a irritated voice. And got down form the cab at her place.Now she was all alone in the cab and the driver was staring at her all the way. I looked around, and it was still dark outside with just the moonlight coming through the window. I squinted my eyes at the neon glow on the clock radio that got two stations on a good day and saw that it was 2:30 in the morning.Brad let out a sigh and said, “Mom, they are at it again. I can’t sleep with them doing it in the same room and making the bedsprings squeak. I let them know I was awake, but Carol just told me to leave, enjoy the show or go back to sleep. She is being a brat about.