“I wonder if Dad tastes better?” she silently asked herself.At that moment, Tim began spraying rope after rope of thick cum over the breasts of hi... mother and Tammy’s mouth dropped. He had already done that several times and yet he was still essentially painting her torso with his thick juice.Tim then collapsed on top of his mother and for a moment, Tammy saw her father’s face fill with frustration as he contemplated his options. It was plain he was not interested in cumming on his son, and was. “No no come on, I'm about to die, I could use the extra hands, let's see how far we get.”We played for a long time getting to the last level and having a lot of fun with dad, like the earlier situation didn't even happen. We got all the way to the last level on the last boss when I died and couldn't continue, so I stood there and watched dad and Rita play, before she was the next to go. Dad was by himself again with the shotgun shooting frantically at the screen and getting shot at until he had. Was that my fate when she got tired of me? Being used as an object of amusement for her friends?I also kept wondering about what I was to her. My parents were engaging in wishful thinking: we were definitely not girlfriends, or she would have told me that. On the other hand she hadn’t called me her pet, either, though perhaps that was because we had spent most of our time together in public. In fact, she had never quite given me a straight answer on that. When I had asked her if I was her pet,. Kathy was surprised that prior to the last few weeks I had never had any previous pedophilic inclinations. It was the first time I had attached the term to myself. I knew it was true but I just could not reconcile with myself that I was one of those lecherous old men that used to be condemned in the states.Kathy's story went further back. She explained that she first found herself attracted to children when she was babysitting in high school.'I was only 14 myself but I was seen as much older.