"I think you'd better telephone your mother, though, and tell her where you are." Ursula ran to the phone and had soon arranged with her mother that s...e would not be back until the following morning."Well, darling, I think you'd better go to bed; it's getting late. You've seen the guest room, I think. It's all ready for you. John stood up and walked over to his daughter. Taking her hand in his he bent forward and gave her a gentle kiss on the cheek. "Good night, my dear," he said."Good night,. It really turned me on that he was rubbing his dick while I was there, especially when he would lift his knees to hide it. But I knew and I would tease him even more.I don't think he ever got off while I was sitting on the bed with him but I really can't be sure, either; he might have.Then, one night I was there, he had made sure I saw his erect penis and then when he was in bed, his knees lifted to hide the movements underneath, I asked, "What are you doing under the covers, Tucker?" Nothing,". I hear a grunt and a slap on my ass cheeks before I feel another cock rubbing against my ass cheeks and then into my wet warm cunt hole."Her little panties are so wet! Look her fag clit is getting harder...Imma fuck and turn you into a real girl now."He pushes in and out faster...Harder...And deeper, making me tear up.The guys around me are now rubbing my body with their hands or cocks. The first guy gives me another sniff of poppers before letting me take a couple of puffs of a blunt. The. Before I begin describing it, I will say that it was interrupted with variations on the same few questions over and over again. To save you from being driven as far up the wall as I was, I'll omit 99% of those interruptions. I will also omit the interrupting phone calls, especially for Carol and Donna. Fortunately they found the discussion exciting enough to let them get in touch with their masculine side, enabling them to unnaturally say, "I'm busy. I'll call you back later. Bye."We gathered.