’ ‘Bigger than mine?’ I lifted her skirt up to her waist, bent her more fully, her head draped down, her thong clad ass sticking up in the air. ...��Tell me.’ ‘Yes,’ she gasped, ‘I think it’s much bigger.’ My hand smacked loudly across her firm ass cheeks, her Asian bottom quivering as she squealed. ‘Did you want to suck it May?’ Again she paused. ‘Tell me, you wanted to get on your knees and suck his big cock didn’t you?’ She paused, embarrassed by the crudity of the question. My arm swung down,. ‘Paul I am going to fuck that virgin ass of yours, like the tart that you are, you want this don’t you?’ I hesitated, too caught up in the emotions of the moment, ‘Tell me Paul, beg me to fuck you,’ ‘Oh yes Carol.’ I almost shouted ‘Please Carol fuck me, fuck my ass make me a tart, make me your tart.’ ‘Good Hon,’ she whispered and she pushed me on the bed, ‘Get on all fours Paul, put your head on the bed open your legs and reach back and open that virgin ass for me.’ I did as commanded, my. And that made me feel pretty shitty.As I took my shower my anger toward my father turned into hatred and jealousy. I hated that for as long as he was home he’d be the one fucking mom, and I wouldn’t. I hated that it would be his cock filling her pussy and not mine. I hated that he was putting my special relationship with mom on pause.After my shower I got dressed. Since dad made the reservations that meant I had to wear a dress shirt, nice slacks, a tie and a sport coat. When I got downstairs. It´d been a nice stroll and the conversation as always was good, richard being a smart and thoughtful lad.i bagged the shower first, running there before him laughing at him stumbling up the stairs, and undressed to let the cool water clean the salt from my pores.it felt wonderful! a strong cascade of warm water falling over me and making my skin tingle. i soaped myself enjoying the feel of my hands sliding and as normal my nipples rose to their full extent proudly.i could see the sillouette of.