We’d been there a couple of hours and had a few beers. I think Jaya was in the lounge whilst I was in the kitchen with a group of lads. Anyway, the ...onversation got around to what we liked about girl’s underwear. There was a general agreement on panties. When I agreed with this someone said that presumably Jaya wore black panties. I didn’t know what to say to this. I didn’t want to say yes because this would’ve given the secrets about my wife’s underwear away, but I didn’t want to say no either. She is once again wearing a robe as she lets me into the house but is making no attempt to keep it closed. As soon as she closes the door she throws off the robe to reveal her outfit. She is wearing tan pantyhose over dark tan stockings and black garter belt. Her lovely big breasts are hanging out of the green satin top that she is wearing. I can’t wait to get my hands( and mouth) on her lovely breasts so I waste no time and strip off down to my pantyhose and take a hold of her breasts, working. An attractive blonde lady from what I could tell. "I don't have my purse with me and I'm almost out. Could you please put a few dollars in? I'll make it worth your while..." My first reaction was to just so no thanks. "Is there something else you'd like?" Again, my mind racing. "Would you give me a handjob? " Seemed like an intelligent thing to say. Without hesitation she began walking to my truck and hopped into the passenger seat. I stepped into the driver seat and maneuvered onto the street. Covered in cum and cum dripping out of his ass, and is currently sleeping. His dad makes the choice to take advantage of the situation at hand. Michael will never know who it is. He pulls his pants down to his knees and strokes cock as he gets hard staring at Michael’s ass. Takes his thumb and runs it up and down Michael’s crack smearing the cum that dripped out. Michael wakes up and tries to ask for help. His dad looks at him and continues. Now hard he aims his dick at Michael’s ass and pushes.