‘I’ll tell him you need some more time. Maybe he will want to take John to the park or something.’ Mom was right, I was avoiding Hawk. I hadn’... spoken to him since the night I came back. I didn’t know what to say to him. He had been over at the house practically everyday for the past two weeks. I would hide out in my room until he had left. Sometimes taking John with him, sometimes alone. After about the first week, I was sitting in my window seat looking down at the driveway. Hawk stood next. She wasn't ready for sensations! This was supposed to be a simple shower, just like any other shower she took.Even though she did her best to wash her dad out of her thoughts, the mental picture of his enormous cock plagued her. Did all men have such monstrous cocks?This naughty, but private thought about big pricks sent a strange thrill coursing through Linda's cunt. She shivered and clamped her thighs together against the good feeling that she didn't want."God!" she breathed, a little alarmed. Natasha was a guest, after all. But she just reached across to stop him right above me. Pushed him back a little, firmly. “Later, tired,” she said. Then got up on an elbow with her head in her hand and settled to watched rishi screw his wife. I’d been horny as hell since long before we’d even gotten to the bedroom, but too tense to relax into it. That was long over now. He looked down at me. I looked up at him. We adjusted together. Comfortably. He slid inside me firm and deep and familiar, I. . I felt the cock fucking me let go and shoot sperm in my pussy.It was rapidly replaced by another new cock. I was not aware that Robert was sending new men in as soon as one blew his load in me. Finally, I was so wrapped up in sucking cock and being fucked Dog style that I lost count and reference to when new cock entered me... until. Until a nasty voice spoke in my ear. "Hello, Mrs. Benton. You don't know me, but your husband does. He got me fired. But I am getting even now... I am fucking.