I will not question or doubt your reasoning in any matter. It was inexcusably stupid of me. I know more of your skills and thinking than even you do."...id you know that you graduated 'magna cum laude' in mechanical engineering?" I shook my head. "Did you know that you are an expert with all kinds of firearms?" I nodded slowly. "Did you know that you are really, really good in hand-to-hand fighting?" I shook my head. "Did you know that you have stealth and scouting skills?" I shook my head. "I. This faint request tempered my animalistic lust just a bit. Instead of slamming into her balls deep in one stroke I just jerked my hips enough to pop the head of my cock into her ass. She jerked and squealed, letting go of her ass cheeks. “Spread them back apart” I demanded. She timidly reached back and spread her cheeks again. “Either I can do this, or you can” I said as I stared down at her asshole wrapped around my knob. I shoved a little. “I will I will I will!” she quickly replied.I leaned. I beckoned her over to kneel in front of me and she reluctantly kneeled in front of my dick."Please don't..." she began but I cut her off with a dark look.I reached forward and grabbed the front of her shirt and ripped it down the middle causing her to yelp and her bra encased tits to become visible. I ripped off her bra and her tits bounced free. I admired her breasts for a second before leaning back on the couch."Now," I started. "You're going to suck my dick while I watch the game and you. But Bill knew, he knew the scene, and how the game was played. Gabriella would appear at any moment, and Timmy would have to answer for what he was doing. Bill started to stroke himself in anticipation, leaning back in the recliner, looking across his cock at his son.Bill thought of speeding ahead, to see if indeed Gabriella would spring out at the boy. But he didn't want to, not just yet. The sight of his son there was just so sweet, the way the boy looked with longing at the screen, delaying.