The party was planned to be conducted after the office hours. So I had no chance of missing it and besides that, I didn’t want to disappoint my best... friend. I also had other thoughts on my mind. It had been so long since I fucked a new woman, so maybe I might find a slut to bang at the party, I thought to myself.Everything was going well except the traffic which delayed my arrival at the party. By the time I reached, the party was about to end. The toasts and cake cutting celebrations were over. Jean was a Nurse ... sheets were changed a lot ... Jean had an Automatic Washer ... and a dryer ... Maytags!! Mother still had a wringer and a' solar powered linear dryer': a clothes line.Mom said looking 'there' was as good as an engraved invitation to "come over and see me sometime," as Mae West put it. She thought she understood, "is that a gun in your pocket or you happy to see me?" She didn't ... but she thought she did.Jean smoked ... mother did when she was with Jean ... and Daddy wasn't. .." her voice trailed off as she caught herself from digging into an even deeper hole. "I what?" he questioned. Tyler mentally kicked herself for her words. "Nothing!" She stammered too quickly. To her relief, he didn't press the matter further. "As your punishment, you get to help me clean up this room a bit. These books need moved to their proper place on that bottom shelf and placed in numerical order. Their heavy though so be careful." Tyler groaned. While her punishment could be much. .” was all that could come out vocally as I was being brutally face fucked by this rigid scepter. I closed my eyes, holding back the tears that rolled down my cheeks and thought, ‘What would make him go over the edge?’ When the thought hit me like a bomb. I pulled away my hand that was so eagerly attending to my moist muffin and clumsily tried to jam it under him. Taking the hint he lifted higher into me and let my hand under his ass. My pussy juices gave me enough lube to play and tickle.