Unbeknownst to the 18 year old, when he flicked on the light switch he also turned on the laser, looking at it he figured out his dad was working on a...size ray. Ricky's mind swirled with ideas of what someone can do with this kind of power and how it can lead to a lot of trouble. Rick went to turn off the lights but as he got in front of the barrel, he accidentally knocked something on the work bench next to the size ray and a golf ball rolled off and landed on the control panel causing a flash. He looked at her as her eyes closed and she stood there, unafraid and exposed to any passerby, doing nothing else but making his dreams come true. Her ass peeked out from under her skirt and the stockings and garters were shadows in the diffused street light in the rain. His strokes were long and firm as she steadied herself against the wall. He drove deep inside her pussy each time, and she contracted and relaxed around his cock in time, making each penetration indescribably pleasurable. They. ‘Well, at least you got off,’ I said, giving her a little smooch on the cheek. ‘Shut up!’ she giggled, covering her hairy muff with her hand. ‘I was about to when your daughter walked in.’ ‘Oh you poor dear,’ she cooed, sliding her hand up my thigh and cupping my crotch gently. ‘Maybe we could pick up where we left off? Over at my place?’ ‘Really?’ she asked, her eyes wide. ‘Whatever works for you,’ I said, feeling all anxious like a teenager asking his first girlfriend to go steady. ‘The. ”“Let’s shower, get dressed and eat breakfast. Mandy will have it on the table by the time we get there. Leave your hair wet, I want you to let her braid it for you this morning.”“Thanks again, Wade. I’ll ask her to braid my hair each morning when we’re working.”“I love your hair braided, but when we go to the stock show and cuttin’ horse trials next week, wear it loose and down your back, with your black hat, a white shirt, a pair of your new jeans that Mandy washed and bleached out, and your.