Right on time, the front desk buzzed and said my client had arrived, so I had them send him back to my room.As soon as he entered the room I recognize... him as a wide receiver for the local pro football team. I didn’t watch football, but my husband talked about it incessantly, and the man standing in front of me was a guy named Tyler, one of the team’s star players. He was a big, black guy – well over 6’ – with broad, muscular shoulders and arms that were obvious through the shirt he was. “Wait, you enjoyed watching me fuck your daughter?” I asked with a chuckle.“Yes. Seeing you fuck my baby girl made me so hot and wet. Whenever I watched you two, I just wanted to open the door and join in.” She moaned with guilt. An ecstatic look began to form on my face.“What?” She asked.“You said that you wanted to join us, not that you wished you were Ashley. I wouldn’t have been surprised if you said that, because you’ve already told me that you wanted me to fuck you. But you want me to. I fucked her slowly, intoxicated be the scene unfolding on my parents' bed.Within a couple of minutes my grandma was panting uncontrollably. "Unghh . . . Oh-fuck nnh-fuck," she wailed, tossing her blonde hair from side to side. "Oh fuck me Steven . . . fuck me . . . hard!"My dad pumped his cock in an out of her as fast as he could. "Oh god," he groaned."Mnhh-yeah . . . make your momma cum!"My dad groaned and lurched forward. he reached a hand under her and grabbed one of her massive breasts,. She believedhim. Maybe he wouldn't die after all."You could probably pull it off with a little help. What do you say?It's still early and I'm starting to feel better. You want to come upstair? I could help you with your make-up and you could get a betteridea of how you'd look in your costume." Naw, that's OK. I got a pretty good idea. I look pretty stupid. I don'tthink I'll go to that party anyway. If I'm embarrassed now, just thinkof how I'd feel if I really went. I'm going to take this off.