Then I went over to her hubby and asked if he was happy with things so far. "God yes!" he said. I realised his trousers were a bit stretched and laugh...d, "So I see!" He laughed as well. Well he was happy as was his wife. She was taking a black cock up her while knelt down as she was sucking another cock. Meanwhile her tits were being groped by a couple of the other guys. She was in slut-heaven. "Oi, Dave!" I called, let one of the other fuckers have a punt at her will you." He smiled, slapped. Dad used to spend so much time at night in his computer… sometimes I woke up very late at night to drink water or use the bathroom, and Id notice the light in his bedroom. His computer light. Oh, there should be something really, really good happening over there, and I had to know what it was. But first, let me say something about myself to you, my dear reader. Mother left us when I was young, and my father was always a perfect gentleman with me. At first he hired a maid, both for the chores. “What do you mean what’s new Shane?” Shirley asked trying desperately to keep a straight face. “Oh come off it Mrs. C, who is he or she?” he asked as he paused in the process of washing her hair. He feigned impatience with her ineffectual attempt at cluelessness… and then continued, “you walked in here with a smile on your face that could light up a city block at night, you’re glowing as you glide rather than walk, and now as I wash your hair, massaging your scalp I couldn’t help but notice the. With a since of excitement I hurried back to our bedroom and quickly stripped off my outer clothing, leaving only my black-lace bra and panties. Then without thinking further about the consequences of my actions I called out, "Leon, would you come here for a minute?"I waited with my heart in my throat listening to his footsteps on the creaky floorboards as he made his way down the hall to me. I have to admit, I was amused by the startled look on his face as he rounded the edge of the doorframe.