Then I would say goodbye to my beloved spurting cocks (guess how?) and go to bed. My parents never checked my homework, because they thought I was ver... smart and got good grades. If they had, they would have noticed that it took me six hours to write a page and do five math exercises.My parents weren't afraid to go out and leave me alone. I was the daughter that any controlling parent wanted to have as I never made any trouble even refusing when someone called me on the phone, I always put on. "You want me to take my thong off, again?" Yes, I do, what took you so long upstairs?" Brian asked."There, happy now that I'm nude again?" Amanda giggled."Much happier, what happened upstairs?" "I popped my head into your dad's room," Amanda explained, "He said, thank God you're here; I've dropped the remote to my TV and I don't want to miss the news headlines." Yes..." Brian asked her to continue."I said that I had just gotten out of the shower and I'll get some clothes on and retrieve the. "I don't know..." was all he couldsay."Well the rest of the time was pretty uneventful. Jill said ourrelations were 'uncomfortable' and 'wrong', and that she wasn't alesbian. But she did say she enjoyed our time anyway. Oh yah, andmy parents practically made me go with you to dinner. They said Ineeded practice man hunting before they paid for me to do it incollege. My dad was being a real dick to me. I asked why, and hekept quoting the bible. 'The birth of a daughter is a loss' wasthe first. She was a woman like no woman I have ever met. At least in the beginning. When we first got together, if I wanted my cock sucked, she bobbed at the chance. If I wanted my balls sniffed, a ball sniffer she would be. If I wanted to fuck her and cum deep inside of her, then she would be walking around with enough hot cum inside of her that a gay porn star would be jealous. Hell, if I got off to her licking a toilet seat, she’d do that too. And that was with her not totally being open about her own.