“I can’t believe what I’m hearing,” his father replied. “We’ve raised you for nearly two decades to respect this family, to understand you... place in society, to put the honor and the needs of your shoen above your own desires. And this is the result? You reject everything that we have taught you, all of our values!?”His mother was still covering her mouth, shocked by his declaration, looking away as if she didn’t want any part in the argument that was beginning. His brother glanced between. He must’ve understood that and inserted his middle finger inside my pussy. The man knew what he was doing, he rubbed my clit with his thumb and fucked my pussy with his middle finger. I started sweating a bit and I felt a heat throughout my body and there it was.. I had an orgasm, a near jerk of my legs and his fingers felt like heaven. He took his hands off and touched my pussy again. I couldn’t take it, I jerked my hips and he kept repeating it as if he wanted to tease me. Every time his. ‘Sure, if you’d like,’ I answered, ‘or we could also order Chinese or a pizza, or perhaps go out tonight.’ She cocked her head slightly to the side, in that way she often did when weighing her options. ‘I’ll cook,’ she decided. ‘Dinner at 6?’ ‘Sounds good.’ ‘Okay.’ She turned to head toward the kitchen, then turned back to me. ‘Um, you probably won’t find much of interest on until Hardball starts.’ ‘That may be true from what I’ve seen in the channel guide. At least I’ll get to watch. “What’s wrong?” he asked, struggling to hold me close and keep his dick buried between my thighs. “I can’t do this, I’m married,” I replied, trying to convince myself to do the right thing. I broke from his grip and swam backward toward the shallow end where my feet could touch the ground. “Sorry, I wouldn’t want you to do anything you'd regret. I bet your husband keeps you plenty satisfied,” he replied, walking towards me once again. “It’s been a long time since I’ve had a good hard fuck,” I.