I was surprised to get a response five minutes later. He said, sure, but… and had a list of questions for me, including STD’s and my address and m... name and a few other things, including who, if anyone, would be watching or participating, and a picture of me.I replied back and ten minutes later we were set for two pm, Sunday. That seemed way too easy, even recognizing that men were always looking for someone, something to fuck. No offense intended.Finding John in the living room watching. For the first time, I studied his cock. It was amazing, a sight I would never forget. His erection was monumental, standing at attention in front of me, barely swaying. Most noticeable was his vast girth. Huge veins ran along the shaft’s length to a slightly slimmer, circumcised head. I thought I could take his head into my mouth but the rest? With those thoughts, I started licking the insides of each thigh. His legs were sturdy and strong. When he bent his knees and spread them wide to give me. Then, as she teasingly removed her bra, letting it slide with tantalizing slowness down her arms, she saw his dark, young eyes jerk upward, locking there on the jutting, unveiled firmness of her breasts, their tiny buds rising sensitively to the brushing air like little marblish gems. Without looking directly at him, Dianne made them sway and jiggle resiliently by tossing the lacy garment of her bra toward a chair, knowing the impelling intoxication she was boiling up inside him as well as. " What the heck is going on here?" Mom was standing at the open door looking at us. We'd been raising our voices and that attracted her attention."We're having a private discussion, dear," Dad said. Mom looked at me. I shrugged my shoulders."I'm pledged to secrecy, Mom. I'm leaving anyway." Talk to him," Dad exclaimed."Talk to him about what?" Go ahead and tell her, please, Vic." He seemed resigned."Your husband knocked up a client's daughter and I have to marry her so her father doesn't have.