” Dad warned.Covering my small privates from his view, I lie down across Brandon’s lap and immediately felt his growing hard-on on my tummy. I sho...k my head no. “no, no, no…” I whispered.SMASH! I felt a force two times harder than Daddy’s smash down on my already burning ass. It knocked the wind out of me and made me choke, I couldn’t even scream.SMASH!“AHHHH!! I cried out and kicked my legs, trying to get off of his lap.“Count them!” Brandon said over my loud crying. I couldn’t believe this. "Yes and no, he gave me a lift here but we're not together, to be honest I don't really know him that well at all. I was out last weekend and he asked me if I'd like to come tonight" I replied. "I didn't think you'd fancy Paul, he's not your type is he?" Said Todd. "Well I wouldn't say that" I said, "he's kissable at any rate! Anyway, what makes you think he's not my type?". "Well, he's nothing like Nelson" he said (Nelson was his best friend and the guy I'd been seeing). "Probably a plus. Then again, who was I kidding here ... my daughter had made a major pass at me, with my wife’s apparent blessing, and I had gone for it without any real hesitation: she had initiated things this time. I planned to return the favor soon enough ... sooner, in fact.Before too long, I had a second wind and I took command, pushing Linds onto her back with her legs in the air, wrapped around my neck as I went deeper. I thrust furiously in and out of my sweet princess, making her feel the intensity of. "You mean, like the two guys standing outside downstairs staring up at your window?"Staci sat up and looked out the large sliding glass door, spotting the two teenagers standing in the parking lot behind the apartment. The two boys looked to be about 16 years old. One with dark hair stuffed under a black Oakland Raiders baseball cap, stood slightly taller than his friend who wore glasses and a red and gold San Francisco 49ers cap. Neither one of the boys looked like he'd weighed more than 130.