My folks have always been great to us and were a pleasure to have around. They were always there for their kids when they needed them. I was the third... of four, two boys and two girls, and so my folks just figured that it was my turn.My Dad is semi retired as a contractor, though he keeps busy consulting and such and Mom is a nurse, but only part time. So getting away for a while wouldn't be a problem for them. In fact my Dad had a friend of his that wanted him to consult on a development he was. “Leave the poor girl alone…she’s not used being spoken to like this!” Paul pleaded.“Shut it!” Ron snarled, towards him. They like you to talk dirty to them now and again!”“It’s alright Dad! I understand what he’s saying. And the answer is no!” Penny confirmed, feeling somewhat humiliated by his glaring eyes.“Come you over here!” Ron snapped, edging himself forward in his chair.The abruptness of his voice startled Penny somewhat.“Come! Come over here now!” Ron raised his voice at this stage, as. Dealing with “The Problem” sometimes felt so good that she wished she woke up with it everyday. But because nothing but actual penetrative sex could dispell it, it could be meddlesome when she didn’t have the necessary time or partner. Still, she looked forward to these “therapy sessions” with a mixture of excitement and fear.“My word, girl,” Babs said, watching her spasming daughter adjust to the invasive superstar from Hong Kong. “You ARE bad this morning. That took two thrusts! I haven’t. "Oh my god!" Laurie squealed out in both suprise and excitement as she continued to stare intently down at the tip of my cock pressed underneath her, pinned tightly to my stomach but straining desperately to stand erect, and never stopping her motions as she watched each pearly rope of cum empty from my cock and splash up my belly."Oh god!... Kenny!..." She panted out breathlessly, finally lifting up her face to see my contorted expression as I felt another wave of orgasm pumping from me. I.