“Ready then?”“I’d better be!”“Unzip your pants first, I want to see that big cock I’ve heard about? I wanna see how you’re gonna appre...iate this.”“Okay but I’m half hard already.”“Oh good.”I pulled the fly down on my pants and lifted my dick out into my hand, she stepped forward and moved my hand away, stared at it growing before her eyes and then moved back again. I felt very hard. She moved her hands to the straps of her top and dragged them down her body very provocatively. She reached. “Regardless, I better be getting going. He’ll be home pretty soon. And, I know you have to do some cleaning up. The place stinks of sex.” The two of them laughed. CHAPTER EIGHT 2001 “Stacey, I just don’t know. He’s been her father, her only father, for all of this time,” said Ronald, “and again, what about Jenna?” “Yes, all of that is true, but handled right he, we, all of us can get by it,” she said. “I don’t know,” he said. “Stacey, there is one other sticking point we haven’t considered. I thrust back into her, the silky friction washing over me. “I can tell how much you want my futa-cum firing into you. You’re just so eager for it.”She moaned again.“You really turn women into sluts, don’t you?” he said.“I do,” I groaned. “Into sluts that please their husbands after I’m gone.”He groaned, his hands gripping the prostitute’s head, fucking Ayishah’s mouth up and down his shaft. “Lucky husbands.”I grinned at him, thrusting harder and harder into Ayishah’s tight cunt. Her juicy. Imagining his finger sliding into the dark wetness of my flower...His hands were intoxicating. It didn't help when he got up to use the restroom and as he walked behind me he put his right hand on my upper right arm. My heart fluttered, and I reveled in the sweet feeling of desire and arousal that was blossoming inside me. I knew he was trying me to see what would happen, and I soaked up every second of it. I kept thinking about that simple touch. When he came back, he pulled his chair closer.