However, he managed it, and once again was delighted that he was being so submissive whilst experiencing his long-held fantasy. He looked again at Mon...ca’s legs and saw her muscles tense and knew that the third stroke was on its way and immediately clasped the seat of the chair in anticipation.Monica continued to enjoy her dominant position as she landed the fourth stroke and happily watched Jeff struggle, shaking his head and breathing in and out through clenched teeth. She landed the fifth. "She sat down while I set the chicken and stuffing on the table."You even cooked for me? Karl, two days ago you hated my guts. Earlier today you swore to make my life miserable if I did not come here tonight. Something is seriously fishy here."I looked at the table. "Hmm, there's chicken, stuffing, soda and the seasonings tray. I see nothing seriously fishy here."My joke fell flatter than the table top."Ok. Maybe I've told better jokes. But the food isn't poisoned if that's what you're worried. She had her equally nude husband, my father in tow, pulling him into the room by his hard prick.My Dad Steven's eyes bugged out as he took in the scene of his son flanked by his step mother and my girlfriend, all of us naked also. I'm sure my father noticed that my now waking prick was equal to his mature cock."Dad, I know you are a little surprised but these are my girls, my harem so to speak and that includes your wife. Before I allow you to touch these two delicious sluts I expect you to. You force your cheekbones up with a smile, breathing into the back of yourthroat and force your larynx down. You feel where you're going to place theword, and then you just simply say: "Hi." Your voice is high but notsqueaky, with an added little lift at the end which almost makes itunintentionally into a question. Two letters, one word, and the first timeyou've spoken out loud in your voice to anyone other than Ellen in theprivacy of her house for the past few months. In your mind, fireworks.