"You will excuse me Mister Oliver, I must serve Mistress Claire herbreakfast or she will be very angry. I will be happy to make youanything you want a...ter I have served her," my father said as he pickedup the tray and walked down the hall to his wife's bedroom, the sound ofhis five inch stiletto heels against the hardwood accompanying him theentire way.I sipped on my coffee as I considered what my father had said and waitedfor his return. As I sat there I remembered an episode from mychildhood,. ." Maybe I'll blow your fucking head off and toss you out the window as chink bait," Conner said, his voice calm but menacing. "Now shut your ass and keep your eyes open. If you wanna live long enough to cross that bridge, we need to hold this pocket."The newbie looked at his commander's face for a moment, decided he just might be serious about blowing his head off, and did as he was told.The sound of jet engines swelled up from the north of them, becoming louder until the entire building was. I tried hard to peek inside to see if he was forcing her into this, if so I was ready to bust in a belt this guy, real quick. but all the windows were zipped shut so I just knelt down by back tire and listened, I took my cock and started to masturbate listening to them fuck my aunt's mouth. "Keep it going, Bitch! You Suck real good, Cunt!" My aunt then finally spoke up, "Not in my mouth, on my tits." He was screaming so loud luckily we lived in the country or neighbors would have easily heard. The guys started cheering and said that maybe I should let another couple of guys have a go if I was up for it. I nearly spat my coffee out when they said that but at the same time, my pussy was desperate for them to fuck me, even though they were now all friends of my son.Speaking of which, just as I was about to get my stuff together and leave for work, my phone went off with a message from my son saying that the problem with the computers was worse than he thought. He said to tell the guys.