Even if his first gift had felt and continued to feel quite nice, she didn’t need anything else from Him. In the open air, and freely moving and twi...ting, feeling the warm arousing buzz from her body, she started to relax.“I was worried I was going to be too late to give you a gift...” That voice. She bolted upright and spun to see him standing in front of her with a flower.Without a word, she tore off in the opposite direction sprinting at full speed. Maybe it was stupid for trying, maybe she. Dave and Sasha were like her family to her. Now she was about to fuck the Father figure in her life and she wanted it as much as he did. Mena finally flipped over to see what she had her hand wrapped around. “Mmm so meaty Mr.Dave.” She moaned. “ Keep fucking rubbing my cock Mena. That feels fucking fantastic. Your hands are so soft.” Mena could feel his cock getting rock hard and she was beginning to feel the moisture build up in her pussy. Dave removed her hand and sat on the end of the lounge. You are pretty hot too.” Stacy then said, “I still think of that time on the couch. I think about what would have happened if grandpa hadn’t come upstairs.” “Yeah?” I asked. “Well I did make a quick mess.” I said. “That’s ok. We could have made even more of a mess.” Stacy answered. I froze just like I had so many years before. Finally Stacy broke the silence. “I need to ask a favor from you.” I said “Sure what ya need?” She back peddled a bit, “Well, it’s kind of an odd request.” “Come on. What. Saturday afternoon I had been out with some of my friends and decided to come home by six o'clock to get something to eat. When my best buddy dropped me off at my house, I noticed a car in the driveway. I didn't recognize it and assumed someone was visiting my sister. I quietly entered the front door and could hear soft music probably coming from one of the bedrooms. I felt sure whoever was in the house did not hear me come in because of the music. I walked down the hall to hear the noise.