”I looked down at my outfit. What was Mom’s problem? I was wearing a thin white tank-top and a hot pink bra. The bra was pretty clearly visible un...der the top, but that was the point.She was probably just jealous.“I’m just going out with my friends!”“With who? Brittany?”“No...”“Don’t lie to me, young lady.”I actually wasn’t lying. For some reason, the idea of hanging out with Brittany just seemed so... boring. She’d probably want to sit around and talk about politics or her lame boss or. "Shhhh! Do me a favor. I want you to tell Granny I stayed late at the store" I said."But what if you take too long to get back? Then what? If youre not back for supper, she'll have a cow you know!" Janie frowned."Come on, just tell her and I should be back way before supper. I just wanna go riding with him" I said, sitting back on the tall stool."I wanna come! Its so boring at the house!" Janie huffed with disappointed slanted eyes."No! Its like a date or something. Just me and him" I. ..here...ya take it in your lips"Holding the base of his cock Brinsky aimed it at my wide open mouth,lustful spit coated the head, sucking hard and tight on his piss slit thefamiliar saltiness of pre-cum coated my tongue, my teeth and my throat."I'm gonna fuck ya' face Chambers...that cock breath mouth a' yours..."With both hands gripping the back of my head he rammed his cock into mymouth, hitting the back of my throat I gagged wildly, tears streamed downmy face, sweat from his cock shaft. I figured that with four daughters he must be doing something right in the "under the covers" nocturnal exercises behind closed doors.I kept looking at the newspaper photo of Coach Randy with the wife sitting forlornly in a wheelchair, the four girls all surrounding their father perhaps a bit too familiar for teenaged girls to display with a parent and the petite dark-haired nanny that watched the girls and attended to the wife's needs when a woman was necessary to make life easier for a female.