“Go Fuck yourself.” Danielle said, before walking past her and into the kitchen.I just chuckled and shook my head as I followed her.“So what did... you do to convince everyone to come?” Danielle asked as she grabbed a water from the fridge and turned towards me.“Me?” I asked as she opened it up and began guzzling down the water. “I told them I was Joel’s father.”If you have never been in front of a spit take, I do not suggest it. Water hit me in the face.“You what?” She said in a hushed tone.. “Well, we'd better start budgeting for a large family now then!” * Sunday afternoon was spent at her mum and dads. They almost always had Sunday lunch together, taking turns to host it. Jack felt a little anxious as he stepped inside their home, wondering what their reaction was going to be to their cuckolded son-in-law.He needn’t have worried though. They greeted him with their usual warmth and her mum cracked a joke almost as soon as they arrived. “I bought a nice joint of Welsh Black beef. “Well I pulled into his drive about thirty minutes later. I was wearing a black skirt, Black tight top, Half cup bra with matching thong and high heeled strappy sandals. He opened his door wearing only a robe. He was about your height and build with a few days facial growth. He was quite good looking but more manly than cute. We went into his lounge and he grabbed me by the waist and kissed me deeply, plunging his tongue in my mouth. I did the same then felt his hands on my tits!”I was aroused. Glad to do it. Night night." Night night," Amy responded, and then hung up the phone. A sigh escaped her as she stood to straighten her nightshirt. She sadly shook her head and turned to her bed, silently cursing her bad luck.First, she'd found her high-school sweetheart of four years with some redheaded bimbo sucking his cock, and now she'd found the perfect man — who just happened to live all the way across the country.At only eighteen years old, she felt as though she was off to a very bad.