She told me how she wished something like that would happen to her.When I hung up my father came into my room with only a towel wrapped around his wai...t. I left the door wide open. How foolish could I have been? He could have heard it all. Then he said, "How was my little girl's afternoon?"I opened my mouth to speak, but no words came out. That voice. I now knew why it was so familiar. "Daddy?" I said. "Were you at Mr. Brown's orchard today?"He smiled and took a bite out of the apple he had. I eased into the kitchen, and poured some more coffee. By now, hearing all the noise, Hunter had joined me in the kitchen, taking a quick glimps as he walked past my room. “Jeez—they trying to kill each other “? “Ya—pretty close. Bro loves to get ruffed up, specially in the mornings when his balls are heavy with that morning piss load. He says the pressure of that, along with a big cock in his ass sends him over the edge even more than normal---and usually pops off an explosion nearly as big as. His stroke was in a uniform spped not fast not slow.He did it like a very experienced guy and he was about to cum after a long fuck.He removed it from my ass and cummed on my chest.He sat there for a while and asked”did you enjoy”.I said yes.He took out my cock and begin to shake it and said”this will be the last time u will be enjoying like this”I cummed fast because of his fucking and as I was lying there cum fell on my body itself. He then went to his room.I cleaned up my body and came back. I got stuck in a recess... a niche...along the back side wall...damn teen age infatuations...I waved to get the attention of the nearest crowd control guys. I was hemmed in. I wanted a way out.The audience got horribly screechy screamy as their boy was jostled through the crowd by his own security; for his introduction and I swear the youthful prick; lip synced his insipid opening teenage heartache number: the volume up... way too loud.The only other adults apart from me not interested in the.