I quickly scanned the inside of the limo but didn't see his flip flops so I quickly grabbed his shirt and my briefcase and got out of the limo behind ...im. We both slowly walked up to the intimidating front door ahead of us. I could tell even Bryan felt a bit intimidated as he grabbed my hand and held it. It was a massive wooden door at least eight feet wide and the only part of the house that wasn't white. We approached the door and rang the buzzer. There was a brief pause that seemed to last. As my pussy juice ran down my inner thighs Tony tasted it before massaging it over my belly and his cock. Tony, always the direct fearless one, asked if he could fuck me. I said they could both fuck me but the honor of taking my virginity was to go to Jason as the oldest. After all he was the one I fantasized about the most. Jason was reluctant saying it was wrong for brothers and sisters to do that. I told him the truth how I had fantasized about them both taking me, using me like a woman. He loves me not because I provide him with food and clothing and transportation but because I am his father.To him, that is enough. To me, that is the world.I cried the very first time he told me he loved me. Perhaps I was feeling unloved that day but I don't think so.We were in the park playing on the swings. His smile was golden and his laughter was sweeter than the sweetest melody. I was pushing him on the swings and he kept chanting "higher, higher."I was feigning big pushes — more pressure. I need you to do me a favor though. I have the wrong clothes for going out with Mike. Go to the laundry room for me and get my sun dress off the rack next to the washer." Okay, I will be back in a minute." Frank was annoyed, but figured it was the least he could do considering she always took his poker night so well.After Frank left the room, Sylvia hustled Mike to his room. He dried off enough to avoid leaving a trail of water drips to his room on the hallway floor.Moments later, Frank.