"Hey don't sweat it little bro. I'm sure she'll understand when you tell her you're a homo." "I said fuck off!" Still grinning, Frank ruffled Alan's h...ir. Alan felt his cheeks burning. Frank's eyes gleamed with casual hate. "Later sis," he muttered before heading out of the room. Alan stared at him as he left, his mind buzzing with rage. His buttons weren't easily pushed, but Frank knew how to push them better than anyone. He waited for the sound of the sliding door to the living room. Gone.. “Oh, you have nice skin.” The lady sniffed my daughter’s cleavage. She shuddered.Had the lady orgasmed? Stace couldn’t stop her face from grimacing, but she blanked it before the woman noticed.“Barbara was a pretty doll, naked.” The woman kissed my daughter’s pert nipples. Her hand reached up under the Sunday girl dress. “I’m going pull off your little panties.” Another hand joined it and they found the undergarment’s waist band. She tugged them down to Stace’s ankles. Then the lady bent to. “You have such a hot body,” he said, looking at my naked body. He moved closer and touched my 34B size boobs. He made me bend over the bed and came behind me. He moved his hand over my nice ass, and then spanked it. It was a hard spank; just how I liked. I moaned louder. Mom was at work, so I didn’t have to worry about anyone. He took off all his clothes too, and then spanked me more. For five minutes, he continuously spanked my ass and licked my asshole. I guessed he was addicted to. She was nude now. So was I, with my prick curving up and hard as adamantine. She was sitting on the edge of her bed. She needed some cock in her sweet, red lipped mouth. Her hands were caressing her tits as I strode over, grabbed her blond hair with both hands, and rammed my dick into her begging mouth. I thrust it deep and hit the back of her throat while she gagged. But she was squeezing my ass with both hands now and pulling hard against her fucking mouth. I was indeed fucking it. Hard and.