He cupped my bare boobs in his hands and got mad at my hard and round nipples and bit and sucked them hard. I loved the pain and the pleasure. While s...ill sucking my tits, he slipped his hand into my skirt and into my panty and inserted his finger into my pussy. He was excited as my hole was moist and he licked his finger. How I loved him fingering me, rubbing my pussy lips and inserting his fingers into my wet core! He caressed my thighs and pinched my big ass. And then he started undressing. Pressing the button marked “Ring”, I could hear the sound of the door bell somewhere inside. A few moments later the door opened.Standing inside was a burly, bearded and moustached man wearing a maid’s costume. There was little pretense of femininity – dark hairs on his legs were visible through the sheer nylon of his stockings and the wig he wore to give him the semblance of a woman’s hair style was perched so precariously that his lace maid’s cap seemed to be the only thing keeping it in. You told him that I had spoken with you and Becky. That made things a bit uncomfortable.”“I figured YOU would tell him. I was wrong, obviously.”“Mike, you’re an adult,” Dad said. “And your mom’s view is that we shouldn’t give you less freedom than you have at school. My view is that you’re not setting a good example for your sister, and not respecting your parents, yourself, or Becky. I know you don’t agree with those last two, and your mom and I have been round and round on that topic from. "Samantha nodded. "I wasn't planning on it."The two sat, their thoughts dark and private and alone. Slowly, over the course of several minutes, they gravitated together.Soon, they sat huddled on the sofa, their arms around each other, staring down the world outside.Finally, Samantha spoke."It's not that it happened, love." I know, Sam." It's that it happened again. It's that it keeps happening."Nina sighed, closed her eyes, hugged Samantha tight. "I know."She felt a hand on her head -.