”“I understand. I’ll have to let you know.”“Thanks, Mr. Spurgeon. I appreciate the call.”I hung up and sat quietly for a bit deciding what...do to. Calling Jeri made the most sense, but I also wondered if I should just wait until Monday morning. Given that I’d been gone for six work days, I was going to have a lot of work to do on Monday, so it made more sense to try to take care of it immediately. I went to find Kara, who was in the sunroom with the kids.“That was Samantha’s dad on the phone. It. We brought you back a muffin but there's some washing we needto hang out first. I nearly forgot about it."Late? Glancing at the clock, I was astounded to find that I had beensleeping for nearly two hours. God, was I lucky. I hated to think whatwould happen if they had caught me out there.Being this late in the afternoon, I wasn't sure if the washing would bedry in time but my sisters and I all helped to put it out anyway. Withstill no patches of cloud, the sun was in full effect. The. My Aunt was all eyes, starring at that bulge and its wide wet spot where I had leaked continuously through this last photo session."Now push my jeans slowly down to my knees." Her trembling hands grasped then tugged downward, none too gently until she had done as instructed.Her eyes were wide and starring at my bulging underwear but her lips trembled as she demurely asked, "Are you sure you want to do this Andrew?" We both understood that this was different, this could take us past the lives we. He dragged me to the top of the bed, placed a pillow behind my head, then straddled my face. With one hand, he held my arms up behind my head. With the other, he grabbed my head and began shoving his cock down my throat. He was treating me like a dirty whore now and I loved it. Spit and tears ran down my face as he mercilessly fucked my throat. My little dick was rock hard as I let Daddy use my throat for his pleasure. After a couple of minutes, Daddy started breathing very heavily. He asked,.