I walked into my bedroom and slammed the door very loud as to announce to them I'm home. I could hear Sam's door open and heard them run down stairs. ...hat do I do about this? One thing was for sure, I needed to change out of my work clothes. As I stripped down I had a horrible revelation. I seemed to have gotten a hard on while listening to my daughter speak about me. 'Oh this is terrible. What am I to do about THIS now?' I didn't want to sit there and jack off as I knew my mind would wander to. “I bet they’d bounce nicely as you fuck her.”I dug a finger into her cunt, and found it moist and ready. “Would you like to see me fuck her?” I asked.“I’d love to see you cum in her mouth,” she said as she slide my cock out. I let out a slight moan as she wrapped both hands around my shaft, perpetually amazed at how talented she was at making me rock-hard. Her hands didn’t stroke my cock - they danced around it, velvety, warm, alternately firm and soft. “I bet you’d look so good cumming in her. She started rubbing her ass on my cock. I pulled her towards me. I kissing her cheeks. I then went to her lips. By then I could her pulling her saree up from her legs. I stopped her and put her hands around me. She then turned and we smooched for minutes together. She gave the best soft smooch. I put my hand to feel her bare breasts. She had this black blouse and her big boobs. Ooooohhhh her boobs were out of the blouse. I then slowly opened her blouse. She put her hand inside my shirt. I then. It was the natural solution. What’s more, the fact we averted a potential disaster proves my system works while reinforcing the dangers involved. I hope it prevents further troubles down the road as word spreads.”“Believe me,” Anderson said. “As the message circulates, no one will second guess you again. With your returning from the dead, and the rumors of your being half-zombie, you’ve reached demigod status.”“We’ve been busy, too,” Thomas said, trying to get off the unpleasant topic..