Her hand was playing with by bulge and trying to open zip of my pant I assisted her with opening the zip and pulling out my erection. She griped my pe...is with her palm around it and squeezing it while doing deep French kissing putting her entire tongue in my mouth. It was totally unbelievable that what we are doing right in front of her father. now she was lowering her head toward my lap and placed her warm lips around my shaft I was totally in trans looking some time at door that some might. Two steps in the living room, a voice spoke from the darkness, “Good evening Jo.” and a lamp flashed on. I screamed and stood motionless, pulse pounding waiting for my eyes to adjust to the light. There on the loveseat, a well dressed stranger was sitting in a relaxed pose.“Whhooo are you?”, I stuttered faintly.“I am a friend of your Master,” the stranger responded.“Whhat what do you say?” with panic in my voice.His words caused the hair on back of my neck to stand on end. What did the stranger. Usually, when we are in a hardcore fucking session, I used to insert my dick in one go and very roughly. The idea was to fuck her with demonic style but today was different.Today we were doing lovemaking and it prompted me to push it gently with love so that my doll should not feel even a bit of pain. After 10 minutes, I asked her to stand. Now her one leg was on the floor while another one was on the bed. I held her back and inserted my rod upwards in pussy.I was holding her back with one hand. The room was some kind of portrait gallery, with under fifty paintings hanging on the walls. We sat down on a red velvet bench, sitting in front of a portrait of a man and woman, holding a baby. It appeared to have just recently been placed here, the wall behind it having a distinct outline of a differently shaped frame. "Tim, do you know who they are?" "Uhm, no. But I would guess the baby is you, and that's your mom and dad." "You're right. The painting was the last gift my father gave my.