"For the same reasons we justtold you. But... If the two of you DO get engaged on your eighteenth...We'll be happy for you." Your father's actually ha... a dream about walking you down the aisle onyour wedding day," mum teases."Sandra!" Dad chastises, playfully rolling his eyes."Oh really?" I tease. "What did my dress look like?" White and big," dad sighs. "It was a wedding dress, what do you expectme to say it looked like?" Was I beautiful?" I ask."Of course you were," dad laughs. "You ALWAYS. My make-up was running and i did look like one of those racoons.After what was way too long, Jeffrey took his cock out of my mouth and got behind me and pulled up my ass. Then he opened my asshole with his hands. I was sure that he was going to fuck my ass. Instead, he jacked his cum into my asshole.Then Jeffrey got up and said he had to get back to his wife and k**s because they had dinner reservations.I was crying. But i did manage to ask Jeffrey if he could at least untie me. He was nice. That man was too big. It was uncomfortable.”Frank smiled at his wife. She was so sweet in trying to make him feel better. He heard how she moaned and watched how she moved. Annie had enjoyed herself but was being the thankful wife. He saw Dontrell’s cock and enjoyed watching it. There was no reason his wife had to deny that she liked it. “You are kind, Annie.” He kissed her forehead as she was about to protest. “Shhhh, get some sleep, and we will talk about it tomorrow.”Frank held his wife for. ." I couldn't phrase the idea of what I thought, that it was an insult."Show him, Emma," Frank piped up.Mom looked at me. "Would you like me to do that for you, Sandy? Would you like Mommy to show you how it feels?"When I didn't answer, she told me to take off my jeans and under shorts. I did it slowly, embarrassed; I hadn't been naked in front of Mom for years, and never in front of Frank. Also, my little dick, four or five inches, was filling up with blood, and I knew it must have something.