The money was good, but Harv had only gotten three hours of sleep. Still, he had the Daddy thing to do, and he wouldn't want his wife, God rest her so...l, coming back and haunting his ass if he screwed it up."Everything but the motor," Jake replied, happy to talk cars. "You did it or someone from your shop." Harv looked puzzled for a moment, and then snapped his big fingers, the pop like a gunshot."I knew I recognized the name from somewhere. You're Mark Whitman's boy." Harv sipped his coffee.. " Bend over the arm of the sofa she said walking over to it and lying down, so your face is in my pussy. I did as I was told, TK stood behind me and I felt the gusset of my panties moved to expose my smooth anus. Something cold landed on it and it dawned on me what was to happen, I looked up at my wife who grabbed my head forcing it into her crotch, rubbing my face into her sticky cunt. Something nudged against my anus and forced its way in, TK was larger than anything I had pushed up myself. "Don't you want a taste of her? I mean a real taste?"Her eyes lit up as I guided his head downward, down to where his lips were mashed into her wetness. He didn't object, he just went with it. So did she.I reached down for his balls. He pulled away a little until I said, "you know, you don't have to be a faggot to like pleasure. You don't even have to be bi. All you have to do is enjoy getting off." I squirted some extra lube on my hand as I massaged it in, pretending to stroke him, getting us. He started fucking me fast and hard. But then... it just felt so good, god it felt real good. I started moaning, I wanted him back deep inside me every time he pulled back out. I could feel he was enjoying it a lot, he was fucking me real hard and in a few minutes he pushed his cock real deep into me, I felt his cock twitch inside me, he was cumin in me. I felt him spasm on top of me, but after he came he didn’t stop. He kept fucking my pussy with his cum in me. His cum was slippingdown my arse.