”“You said you didn't mind it. Did you mean that?”“I did mean it,” I replied.Jokingly, he said, “Want to do it again?”“Sure, if you wa...nt to,” I told him.“Really?” he asked.“Yeah. Really,” I assured him.He decided to pull into the car wash. There were two cars in front of us. As we waited our turn, he pulled his shorts aside, exposing his dick and discreetly took my hand and put it over his soft member. A car pulled up behind us, but they could not tell what was going on. We were sure of that. I. I was giving her a thousand dollars a month to cover Stephanie’s housing and food. Plus I was paying the tuition for a really good school in Philadelphia, not for the one that she is attending.No wonder my wife could afford to throw me out. Things were going to change.Heather was still lying there with her half-exposed pussy on display when she asked, “Do you want to try out the merchandise?”I had known this pretty little thing for less than a half-hour. I asked, “Now?”She mumble something like. An idea came to my mind and I clicked off the TV. It was a sunny day, and my father was outside chilling in the pool. I quickly stripped off all my clothes as I put on my new leopard print bikini on. I tiptoed outside and saw him reading a sports magazine, lying on one of the lounge chairs. I bit my lip as I checked him out, no shirt, loose trunks and sunglasses. I nonchalantly walked by him, not even acknowledging his presence. I spread out my towel on the lawn of my backyard and took out my. The panties darted down to her feet and slid back up around her waist.“Holy shit, this is intense,” Kate said under her breath as her panties resumed playing with her clit. She arched her back and violently bucked against the air as her orgasm hit harder than before. Her already soaked panties began dripping onto her sheets below and the bed sheet underneath her began to flap underneath her.“Wait… No, don’t tell me…” Kate stammered as she came to the realization that somehow her living.