Daddy pulled out of my pussy just as she approached the table.As Jen began to serve us our food, she glanced at me. "Are you all right?" she asked, co...cerned."Never better." I said as I tried to pull myself together.Jen shrugged. "Your face seems flushed.” Is this your dad?" she asked."Yeah," I replied, getting better control of myself, and introducing them.After lunch, we headed back to my place. All the way home I was in a quandary. How was I going to keep the Patterson’s and Dad from meeting. She looked like she was about to fall to pieces she was trembling so hard. I looked around and found a 4X4 beam. I picked it up and smacked the closest goon on the head with it knocking him out cold without the others noticing. One by one I took out Dan’s goons until it was just he, Lacy, and I. John walked up behind Dan and tapped him on the shoulder. ‘Leave her alone!’ John said. Dan whipped around and looked surprised to see his buddies laid out and to see John standing there. ‘Make me you. ”“Sorry. Didn’t think ahead. They’re on the counter behind you.”She rocked back onto her knees and, with a hand between her legs, stood by the bed and pulled a wad of tissues out of the box and stuffed them between her legs before grabbing another wad and starting to mop up my abdomen and crotch.“Wanna go first in the shower?” I asked, forgetting that we weren’t connected to a drain.“Better I sit on the toilet while you fill a bowl. We can wash each other.”“You’re right.”I was very happy that. She struggled to keep her arms locked together, as instructed. Faced with the double onslaught of a thorough finger-fuck and the shameful psychological probing of Andrew's questions, she didn't know long she could last. She was only nineteen and this was by far the horniest thing she'd ever experienced, made even more so by the fact that Andrew was bringing into question the virtue of her marriage. She knew it wouldn't be long before Andrew made her climax with a very powerful orgasm."Yes Sir..