I mean, you have Mom..."I felt guilty for a new reason. "Yeah, well..." said I."But you wanted ME," said Erica."Uh, yeah." You know, lots of my friend... have crushes on you," she said."Oh?" I said, still dazed."Yeah. So do I." She said that while blushing, the words forced. She smiled nervously. And something changed inside me. Guilt and shame fell away and I clearly saw the beautiful angel standing in front of me not only as my daughter, but as an incredibly desirable female who was. You're just so hard all the time. Are you? Are you hard? Are you hard for me, daddy?"He nodded and I grinned. I stood up and looked back up the stairs and turned my head like I was listening for something or someone. "You think mother will wake up? Well, we got to be quite then, let me sit on your lap. Sit on your cock with me facing away from you." I turned my back to him and then lowered my full, round ass into his lap, brushing over his incredibly rigid cock. "Ride my cock Marca," he. She remained in this position for a minute or so as she slowly wiped up the mess. Her little ‘accidental’ display was certainly not lost on Mitch and I could see the growing bulge in his pants as he checked out Sharon’s cunt.Watching this strange man gawking at the most private part of my wife’s body was really turning me on.I felt my own cock becoming full as this went on. The four of us quickly emptied our wine glasses and immediately took refills. Sharon was rather uncharacteristically. It fit his needsand would suffice for a few days while he considered his next optionsand plotted his next move. He had to wait for the heat to die down, hecouldn't go to Boston just yet.The safehouse was not what it appeared. It was abandoned for years andlooked like it was falling apart but it was really sturdy and couldwithstand a pounding from even the toughest brick. After a long agobattle with Linebacker, he ensured that every one of his safehousescould withstand his assault.He relaxed and.