Fishnet stockings. I tried removing them, but Icouldn't. I couldn't even get up, it felt like something was pulling medown and... then I heard my fath...r groan behind me."Fucking faggot," he said. He didn't sound like he was insulting me. Hesounded like he had given up. Still he reached out a hand and helped meup. That bit surprised me. It wouldn't surprise me if he left me theresoaked in my own blood and beer and shattered glass. But when I got backup on my feet he looked at me as if I was. Gradually, he shifted his arms all over my whole body and eliminated my clothing and undergarments. In turn, I eliminated his t-shirt and denims.I was standing there in delicate red bra and under wear, moaning in satisfaction like a bitch. George eliminated my bra and fondled my breasts. OOOOOhhhh... It was excellent to be managed by a man approximately. I slowly eliminated his vests and briefs and I could experience his 7 inches wide lengthy dense shaved cockon my hip and feet. I could. Does it feel good? Sir yes sir! I crack your ass with a couple of stinging hand slaps. You can't ever get too comfortable, right my excited wench? Sir yes sir! I work my fingers into your tight little asshole! Making it wet & ready, get on your knees & suck bitch! Sir yes sir! I let you slurp up my oozing pre cum shaft & coat it with your saliva. I snap my fingers & you assume the position! I crack that ass a few more times to establish obedience! I take the head of my engorged cock & slide it. "Great, I invited Stacie and Abigail over for dinner tomorrow this afternoon, you just have to call them and tell them it's okay." Wendy said and Luke cursed as he scraped his knuckle on a bolt. "Wendy, what have I told you about inviting strangers over to our house?" He said sliding out from under the car while holding his scraped knuckle with a rag. "Their not 'strangers' Luke, me and Mark have met them both and their nice: Stacie's in AP mathematics classes and Abigail is a manager at a.