Needless to say we got drenched through and through, by the time we arrived at Willie's house we were ringing wet. Willie came from a rather poor fam...ly, both his mother and father worked two jobs to make ends meet. There was no washer dryer for us to use all we had was a small gas heater in the front room to dry our clothes. Willie suggested that we undress and he provided me with a pair of shorts, that were two sizes too small, to wear. They clung to me like a pair of Daisy Dukes, so tight. Large pine trees rampaged through the streets of the town, their garland legs tearing the asphalt and sidewalks as their glowing lightbulb eyes filled their screaming victims with terror. Splitting from the tip they opened like an alligator's jaws and clamped down upon their prey, the helpless fodder freezing into snow and being devoured in instants with each ravenous chomp. Police tried their best to hold back the invading plants with gunfire and other protective means, but none of it. "The infamous Keiko. Boyfriend stealer. "Yes?" We need to talk." About what?" How she pulled the rug out from Cassie and seduced Andy? "I'm kind of busy right now." We have unfinished business." We've never started business. Nice talking with you." I pulled the receiver from my ear. Keiko stammered. "I know you and Cassie played the Barbey game."I played dumb. "Never heard of it." I have proof. The cartridge captured your character, named Harvey."So much for privacy. I thought the console held. Dad drew back, then drove his entire length into her pussy with enough force to shove her forward, and my shaft buried into her throat. He drew back, pulling her along with him, before driving back in. "How do you like it, slut. Do you like being the slut in a father-son spitroast?" He asked while piledriving his dick into her again and again. "I'm going to cover your womb in my spunk, while my son fills your belly with his. Do you like that, slut?"I was shocked to see my dad talking this way..