Mr. Ross doesn’t know though. I sit at the back and do my homework for other classes during French.’ Then I let myself smile. ‘You do home work... for my class during Mr. Ross’ French lessons?’ ‘Ahh… well…’ ‘It’s okay,’ I reassured him. ‘I actually quite like the idea.’ Geoff Ross was one of my least favored colleagues, a man who did not have the ability to admit when he was wrong, or compromise even in small ways. ‘His French is terrible.’ That comment made me laugh. I liked knowing that Geoff. He likes helping people when he can. Not just giving money to charity, but actual hands-on help." She starts smiling when she notices my expression."No, Anna, not that kind. He's gay and has a good friend. He is just a man that wants to use his money for good. Seeing you on the side of the road scared him. He really was, and is, concerned about your safety. You can rest easy tonight. You’re safe here." Okay, I'll take your word for it, Karen," I say. 'He does seem like a genuinely kind person.". He complies, assaulting my pussy with the silicone toy, over and over again, pulling it almost all the way out before thrusting it back in as far as it will go. Finally, my body reaches its limit with an orgasm that nearly overwhelms me. “YESSSSSS….” I gasp. “Oh…YES…” The waves continue, one after the other, the bullet teasing my body into a long, shuddering climax that I finally beg to end as the sensitivity becomes too much. My husband sets the toy aside and turns off the bullet, removing it. Uncle Tony sat up and kissed my dad. Whoa! An uncle and his nephew were one thing, but two BROTHERS?! Oh, what the hell, they were both buff, hairy, and downright sexy, so what did it matter?My uncle made his way down, rubbing his face all in my dad’s torso hair, and playing with his nipples, before he made his way down to the horse-like prick in front of him. Without hesitation, he took it all in, and started sucking my dad off with similar intensity as he had done to me. My dad touched.