” There had to be another twist coming.She had another prop now; she took a can of soda out of her desk, popped it open, and stuck a straw into it. ...ouldn’t that soda be kind of warm now? Was she just using it so some lipstick could be left on the straw? That was quickly confirmed. A few absent-minded sips later and there was red on the end of said straw.She asked me inane questions, basically repeating what she already knew about me. I wasn’t really concentrating on them, but I had the sense. I love your tiny tits – can I hold them while I suck your cunt”?Grace: “what makes you think I want to have sex with you – I bet you’ve only got a tiny pathetic cock – show me!”Lola, keeping her voice low: “baby why don’t you put the phone down over there by the tree, so we can watch you both playing”Grace ripped the boy’s shorts and underpants down: “not bad”, admiring his erection “but do you know how to use it”?“Who are you calling on that phone? who are all those people? why are they. Your cum is soo delicious." That's not the only thing Mom doesn't do on a regular basis, Cass."She put her hand around my deflated shaft. Just the touch of her hand was enough for it to re-harden. "I think I can help out with that, when we get to the apartment," she said with a sly smile on her face. We arrived shortly thereafter and Cass bent down, kissing my crown before stuffing me back in my pants. "We don't want to give the neighbors anything to talk about, do we, Dad?" Then you're going. Like a good girl I go and do as I am told. I was so excited and very nervous, what if this turned out like every other time I ass fucked, and it was a let down. I lay down on my stomach on the cold bathroom floor, and insert the tip into my bum, then I push it deep inside and squirt it up in me. I follow the steps to take care of business, and I was now ready to give my ass over to him.Ned motions for me to come onto the bed, I have just a tee shirt on that he slip us over my head as I climb.