“Well what am I gonna do now? I can’t go home, the house is a mess and needs cleaning and I just can’t handle that at the moment…seriously bab...”Michael looked sideways at me again. I just smiled as if to say….he’s your mate, not mine. Hamish continued drinking and moping about having to do the mountain of dishes at home and having to make the bed. Meanwhile I’d zoned out and was checking out Grindr to see who was around, when out of the blue I get a Facebook message from Michael. I looked up at. I knew better than to be caught up in garbagelike this.Mom and Aunt Mel sat at the table, the dining room of course, and drankand smoked. Sam and I waited on them. I was glad for his help. I foundmyself wondering all through dinner if he was going to bolt early to eatdinner at his own home. Still, with all the food he packed away I didn'tsee how that would be possible. It turned out that Aunt Melissa was anavid baseball fan and hadn't been to a game in years; not since thefamily had moved to. Why do you think that? . . . Oh." She looked down to observe her aroused nipples and then she laughed. "Well, Daddy, I got no control over what 'the girls' do any more than you've got any control over gettin' a boner. And . . . I am with a naked, good-lookin' guy." Well, I appreciate the compliment, even if I am your father . . .." Technically, you're not my father, you're just a grown man who has a young girl in his hot tub, practically naked," she interrupted me."And might as well be naked,". You feel the first hard cock lining itself up between your swollen and spread cunt …the cock is rammed ruthlessly into your exposed sex your dryness causing pain but also pleasure…being taken like this and so brutally was a surreal turn on …so after only 4 deep intoxicating thrusts your cunt was pouring cunt cream all over this hard invading phallus… by the 10th stroke you were cumming …gripping onto the strangers shaft and milking him …the thrusts were now way faster and deeper… battering your.