What’s wrong?”Seeing the look on her husband’s face, Diana realized that he had jumped to the wrong conclusions. Understandable, since she had s...aken him awake while implying that something was wrong, and indeed, there was. “Nothing is wrong with any of us. I just had a long conversation with Laura, and you and I, and I suppose Arlene also, need to have a family conference.”Jeff’s foggy mind finally got it together and remembered that Laura was the leggy brunette with the nice boobs that was. He yelled, "What are you doing in there? Jacking off?" Then I heard several of the guys laughing. So I quickly zipped up and left, telling them to screw themselves.A few days later I drove out to the park. It was the first time I had driven there and I made a wrong turn, but figured out my mistake and arrived at the park around 1pm. There were a half dozen cars in the parking lot. I got out and walked around the pavilion. From the railing I could see a couple of men fishing in the river. . He released her for a moment, only to turn her to face him. He trapped her between the dresser that rose to the height of her ass and his own body, his mouth overtaking hers. She groaned, arms twisting around his neck, holding his face close as she grabbed his lower lip with her teeth tugging softly. Hands slid down the curves of her sides, slipping around the back of her thighs to gently lift her to the clean surface of the dresser. With her body a bit higher, his neck didn’t have to twist in. A girl about my age, college level, maybe, was sitting on a sofa, looking bored and watching TV.The scene looked like it was shot through a video camera.The screen closed in on her. She turned, looked, and smiled at me.“Hey, Daddy.”The guy behind the camera didn’t say anything, just unzipped his pants and pulled his flaccid dick out.“You want me to help you with that, Daddy?” she said, looking up at the camera.“You know I do,” the male voice crackled through the screen. He grabbed the back of.