So, I can stay home and do my job.”“That will be good. Maybe you can help me keep an eye on Olivia when I have to travel or work late.”“That.....” I tried to finish but was rudely interrupted. “Mom! I don’t need a babysitter. I am 17. All of my friends don’t have babysitters.”“Well, maybe I will just stay out of it.”“Olivia, dear, I just am not comfortable with you being alone. But, maybe Mark needs to be watched. He has been gone for four years. You can keep him company.”Olivia perked up. Crissy gasped under her sister's manipulating fingers. She spread the cheeks of her father's ass, buried her face, and plunged her tongue back into his asshole. She reached around, her fingers finding Tammy's pussy. She stroked her virgin cunt slit, enjoying the sticky warmth of her sister's cream as it flowed over her fingers.Tammy moaned, humping her sister's fingers as she gobbled hungrily on her father's almost stiff cock.Douglas was sandwiched between them, Tammy on his prick, Crissy on. He got out of the car making sure he had some rubbers and a tube of lube which John got out of his backpack. The boy appeared pushing his jumpsuit off his shoulder. John thought it would fall to the ground leaving the kid naked, but it just fell half way, the boy had buttoned one of the lower buttons. “I’m in here,” the kid opened the door to a room. John felt the sudden brush of cooler air. “It’s not much but at least it’s cooler in here.”. I dunno why I did it, but walking into the living room, I kind of checked him out. He's a good enough looking older dude, but wearing shorts and a t-shirt, I could see he's got a good body. He's not fat, and I was kind of looking at his shorts.Yeah. I know it sounds dirty, but I wanted to see if I could figure out how big he was down there you know, or if he was laying on the couch, playing around with himself like I know guys do, or anything. I couldn't tell. I really wanted to know.So sitting.