Hi it’s Monica again and I going to tell you about the seconded day of me getting the hole day fucking my dad and uncle in different outfits.The day...started of like any other Sunday, my mom and dad went shopping and I stayed home looking at some adult women’s costumes when the doorbell rang. I got up from my computer chair and saw a van outside so I went downstairs to open the door luckily for me I was in my man clothes “yes can I help you” I said to the guy in my man voice “yes I have a. Try not to fuck it up."That was probably my favorite moment of the entire weekend, although I really wish I had been the one to say that last bit.You've got one last chance, bitch. Try not to fuck it up. Like you did the laundry. And the breakfast.Sorry. I got a little carried away there. That little bit of theatre didn't take place until the middle of Sunday afternoon, after Laura had turned control of the household over to me. So perhaps I had better go back to Friday evening.For your average. ..for everything."Teaghan held up her hands half-heartedly as he wobbled, but he managed to remain on his feet...his bare feet she suddenly realized. “Where are your shoes?” she asked."Yep, I'm a bastard and a spoiled rich-brat," he went on, ignoring her question. Then unexpectedly, he stumbled his way into the guest house. "Oh, wait! Um, don't...shouldn't you go home?" Teaghan pleaded as he she watched him make his way to the centre of the room. Coming to an unsteady stop, Andres looked down. Not even the street hooker with hundreds of cocks to her credit had ever taken an almost ten inch cock into her well-traveled pussy. What the good Lord didn’t give the five foot six inch boy in height he made up for in cock. Some will argue that he was much better off. Ellaree was the first. She wouldn’t be the last. Everything happened so fast after she took out his cock. So fast, Vic didn’t remember her taking off her panties. He only knew she did and was quickly on her back with her.