"Now I told you I was going to give you an easy start, and I have, you've earned 9 points in just 30 minutes and it wasn't even much of a challenge. T...his next one is going to be a bit tougher I'm afraid". The door to our bedroom is a large double door affair. Lisa had rigged up a way to tie me spread eagle in the doorway, standing up, which she did. I was facing into the room, quite unable to move. She wheeled up in her desk chair which put her face almost even with my stomach. As she removed. “No not here you protest people may see us” “Like you really care if people see us” I laugh. I know you love an audience. A couple of men at the bar look over and notice what we are up to. They come over and introduce themselves as Tim and Pete. “May we join you they” ask? “Sure grab a seat” I say They sit opposite you and we begin chatting they can’t seem to take their eyes of you. As I go to the toilet I whisper in your ear to give them a show while I am gone. You open your legs wide to. "Yes Hun" the voice of the man came through. "Darling" mom asked. It was dad? Gross but a relief?? My head was spinning as bad as my cock was throbbing." Who the HELL else would it be?" Mom squatted down thrusting her round ass backward and started licking the shaft one side then the next before taking the head in her mouth. She started bobbing her head up and down the head slowly engulfing the dick. Then her arms caught my attention one was foundling her left breast, the other disappeared from. It looked like it had seen better days before Tiffany N. Moore was born, but the yard was neat. It was an older park, with a network of sidewalks through it, and the roller skates I was seeking were rolling along the walk in front of Number 157. The little girl wearing them was still learning and wobbly on her feet. Both knees were already skinned up.I got out of the van and stood looking at the girl. Apparently Tiffany was expecting me, because she came charging out of the trailer, running.