When the last of them dies and goes to Hell, I think Satan is going to be out of a job. Seriously. Meet my favorite band of psychopaths. My biologica... father Franklin Shay is the prototypical womanizing corporate attorney. You can’t count on him for anything. Ever since he divorced dear old ma, he spends all his money on those big-booty black and Hispanic strippers he likes so much at strip joints in downtown Boston. My mother Elsa Shay is a community college mathematics professor by trade and. Well trust me that was not to be the only thing that he surprised me with. And he decided to drink a few beers and then after drinking his 6 pack he then all of asudden he came over to me and started kissing me and was like ready to go to bed I could not say no because I had already seen a picture of his cock and I could notwait to see if what the picture was showning me was true. So we went into the bedroom and we laid on teh bed and he started kissing me and then the next ting I know he was. My whole body was aflame and it seemed even more concentrated in my pussy. I wished there was another cock to fuck me while I sucked on Richard. God, I was so turned on I would have done anything he asked me to. Anything! My pussy was spasming and I felt like I was going to pee. I was on the verge of a major orgasm but it was almost too intense that I couldn't cum. I focused on the cock in my mouth, sucking and massaging Richard's balls to draw out his cum and hopefully trigger off my own. " Mark says.In the parking lot I open the door for Sandy and then hop in the driver's side. Sandy slides over and sits next to me on the seat. I crank the car and pull out into the road with one arm around her. As we ride Sandy plays with my hard cock. Then she unzips my Dockers and pulls the big boy out."Oh baby, its huge! Oh I love it, it's 2 or 3 inches longer than Ken's was." Sandy says just as her lips descend onto me.She sits up as we slow at the turn into our driveway. I glance down and.