Took my foot off the gas and let the car coast along and then turned the key off and started to pump the gas pedal like crazy until that bitch of a Po...ntiac came to a full stop. And then I started to crank it. The piece of shit wouldn't start, of course. Kept pumping that pedal relentlessly and kept rubbing my left hand against the coarse grain of my partner's trousers never letting up on that starter. Silence when I let up with his ignition key and stopped pumping the gas. Pretending I was my. “Oh god Mark fuck me,” I heard my daughter say.“I’m giving you my best baby. It is the least I can do after that awesome blow job,” I heard Mark reply.The door was slightly ajar, and I pushed it further to get a better look. Mark Stoneman, the son of my late husband’s boss was slam fucking my sixteen-year-old daughter Kimberly. He was pounding her from behind doggie style. It was déjà vu all over again.Mark’s father, Horace Stoneman, had been fucking me for the past two years and doggie style. I took took off all of my clothes reveling my throbbing penis. It felt good when he reached out and stroked it. I pushed him back onto the bed and got between his leg`s. My hands were traveling along his hairy body and I was consumed with desire. (lust) I lowered my mouth and captured his penis between my lips.My tongue circled his small tip and slide along his thick,vein covered shaft. I swear it grew a foot in my mouth but actually only a few inches.My tongue ran a muck around his penis while. 'You bitch, you can deep throat Lenard's giant dick? How the fuck can you do that?'I had no idea, but I slanted my head back up towards Martin. He was peeking right at me as he licked his lips repeatedly. After a few seconds, he brought his right hand to the back of my head and immediately began scrubbing it.He failed to say anything, but I calmly let his wood out. My lips were a mere second away from talking, but he brought the pointer from his other hand on my lips. He shook his head no with.