He stretched lazily as Rayne murmured along his neck. There was nothing like falling asleep drunk and waking up still drunk. He turned in Rayne’s a...ms and pressed close, nuzzling up under his chin with little kisses. ‘I thought you weren’t coming to bed,’ he murmured as he traced his fingers down Rayne’s chest and over his hip. His lips curled in a little smile in the darkness. ‘But I’m glad you did.’ Rayne’s lips sought out his and as they touched he whispered, ‘And here I was thinking you. “Friend?” I asked. “Friend: as in I’ll make an effort to get to know you, and we can do things for each other.” “Things?” “Do I have to draw you a picture?” “What did Billy and Serge say when you made them that offer?” “I didn’t make them an offer. Billy couldn’t take his eyes off my breasts, and Serge needs a week in a washing machine.” “You’re quite frank, aren’t you?” “I’ve been called worse: blunt, brash, a mouthy bitch.” “I don’t want to be offensive, but let’s be straight with each other.. Nick waited for Mike to put the car in park. When Mike did, Nick reached over and turned the car off. He pulled the key out of the ignition.Nick said, "Put your right hand back on the steering wheel."Mike complied. Nick reached in his bag and pulled out another tie. He bound Mike's hands back to the steering wheel. He got out of the car, drug Randy out of the back seat, and headed off into the brush. A few minutes later, he returned. He pulled the rest of the ties out of the hardware bag. He. There I was, his father, completely naked dripping sweat with a married man's cock deep inside me. My legs were open, I was rock hard, he saw everything. I felt the weight of my balls hanging down, I could feel my dick pulsing, my heart was racing, then it happened. Before I could react, I started cumming. Staring straight at my son I sprayed probably 5 thick loads a good 3-5 feet out on the carpet. As I was still cumming, eyes locked with my stepson's all I could let out was "OOOOOOOOOOH.