I had just picked up the pot to pour a second cup when I got that strange feeling and turned toward the window at the same time Ken-Gi suddenly moved ...oward the door leading outside the building.The figure in black coming through the window did not fair well when I hit him in the face with the hot coffee and followed that by breaking the glass pot over his head and slashing his throat with the broken glass stuck to the handle. I pulled his pistol out of the tactical thigh holster he was wearing. Jo reached one of my man boobs and gave my nipple there a painful twist that made me yelp and involuntarily thrust my dick into his palm. Both of these men were laughing at this and one said, “Candy’s getting hot. She’s going to want some big black cock tonight.” Frank pulled my fist to the side of my face turning my head toward him as he said, “Candy, look at me.” I did as I felt Jo rubbing my pained breast. The fingers of Jo’s other hand repositioned so they were pressed across my dick and. Sasha, it's OK. It's natural to be curious. It's better you learn a bit from us than from some asshole in the back seat of a car." My mom's voice was calm.Well, that was about it for that night. Nothing much happened for a week or two after that, my parents seemed a little less anxious to touch each other while I was around, and I was careful and didn't sneak to watch them in their room at night. I still masturbated though, thinking of my dad's hugeness and the spurting contractions as he. I wanted to talk to you before you saw Ronnie." About you and Mr. Randall?"Janice nodded. She didn't seem to know what to do with her hands."My dad told me... he said you guys split up," I said, then asked the question that had been bothering me. "It wasn't because of... us, was it?"Janice laughed. "No, Austin. I wish it were that simple." She pulled the chair from my desk closer to my bed and sat on it."Sit down, Austin. Eat your snack and I'll explain," she said, motioning with a hand. I sat..