"Hello Martina," I said. My key did not fit her lock, and her key did notfit mine. In fact no-one found a match the first time, nor the second.But the...third time my key fitted Joanna's lock. Even before my fingersstroked, she was starting to get hard. Only a few moments later her warmsissy juices shot into my mouth and I swallowed eagerly. Soon her cockwas so small that I probably left lipstick traces on her balls...I was rather pleased that Joanna's key fitted my lock. It meant I didn'thave to. I was in shock i had no idea what to say to this girl. but i already knew i could manipulate this situation, my mind began to race.."rebecca, your a very sweet young girl and i am glad you think i am nice, but i am a grown man and me not being your actual father, there isnt much I can do" but i would be such a good girl for you, my mommy said a woman is always supposed to have a clean house, and how to cook and do anything for her man and then he would make sure she is taken care of. cant i. I would have such a huge explosion of cum. I would pump all that jizz into her. just flood her with spurt after spurt of my jizz.I slammed into her, fucking her hard. Her butt-cheeks rippled. Her cunt gripped me. The pleasure flowed to my own pussy. My balls drank in the heat, growing tighter and tighter with my every thrust into her snatch.“Fuck, yes!” Dad groaned. “Champagne, you little slut, you’re no stranger to dick.”“That’s how I win!” she moaned. “You got to fuck the judges or you’ll. I am the CEO of your business now,” my mom reminded him that it worked just fine. My mom said she was a hot wife, and that was just how it is.“Aye, what is a Hot Wife?” Gloria picked up on that word and liked it very much. She admired my mother for putting my dad in his place and I could tell she wanted that very much for her relationship with my grandfather. My grandfather could tell as well and he definitely didn’t want that.“It means a wife that can have sex with whoever she wants,” my mom.