I was sure Tara was somehow involved in the setup.Dee sauntered over, sat down in my lap, kissed me quickly, and said, "Just go with the flow Tommy. W...at will be will be." She had a hard time not laughing knowing she'd pulled one over on me. I guess it could have been a whole lot worse. Heather is a walking wet dream too, but I guess she's totally gay."Just what is that supposed to mean Deanna?" I asked somewhat testily."It means that two of my friends are going to come over to spend the night.. She went to the bar and poured herself a glass of wine. She came over and sat down next to me.“Well, it sure sounded like you were having fun. Mary, you need a shower, dear.”“I know, but your husband caused it. He raped me.”“I don’t think my husband would rape anyone.”Mary got up and gave Terry a minute kiss and went to take a shower.“Thanks, hun.”“Whad I do?”“You let her fuck you. I know you’re tired from everything this weekend. Listen, you rest and I’ll take care of fixing a nice lunch.”I. You look like you know your place" was Sir's challenge to my Dad, followed by Dad's reply "I'm not sure I can handle that. It's fucking HUGE and it's not even hard! I've only done this a couple other times...heyyy!!" And I knew that Sir had grabbed my Dad's hair and was rubbing his face on that amazing black cock. A few minutes went by with no new words, but the obvious sounds of sucking and kissing and even some gagging showed that my Dad was trying to, or being forced to, service my. He removes his mouth from my tits and says you have such nice tits. I became oblivious to time as he went back to sucking my hardened nipples. My skirt was being eased up my thighs at the same time as his hands now seemed to be everywhere. Now smoothing my naked thigh I could feel my pussy responding. I was so wet as if he knew, he stopped sucking and kissed me as though he was desperate to fuck me, and my mind was pondering as if I did not know to stop him or to let him go on I was just so.