Facing away from me, she undid the clasp on her bra, allowing it to slip off and fall to the floor. Turning back, she had her hands covering her breas...ts, squeezing and massaging them lightly. Then she ran her hands up into her hair, and I got even harder at the sight of her dark nipples stiffening in the cool air. As she watched, I pulled my boxers off and started stroking my cock. She looked pleased and leaned down to wrap her lips around it. The feel of her tongue swirling and the sight of. Greg felt like a sex machine. He had the sexiest girl he had ever known swooning on the end of his cock as he fucked her up the ass. Life was good. He wanted this moment to last forever, and it seemed to. Marsha was grinding back against him as they fucked. Every now and then looking over her shoulder with half opened eyes of pure lust. The panties he had shoved in her mouth, clenched between her teeth. Marsha’s ass was loosening up to his fucking, so much so that when he pulled out, her. As she examined his expression, her fear began to fade, and she lowered the gun. She walked up to the driver’s window and knocked on it with the barrel until it rolled down. ‘H-h-hi there…’ ‘Yeah,’ Michelle started, glad she was finally in charge of something. ‘What’re you doing here?’ ‘I -…’ ‘What?’ ‘I’m coming home from a business trip.’ ‘Where do you live?’ ‘In Aftersun.’ ‘Then why are you here?’ ‘I missed a turn, I-‘ ‘Move over.’ This guy sounded like he was about to piss his pants, so. .. raising a kid is expensive.”“Really expensive.”I nodded. They weren’t wrong.“And so, well ... we were thinking.”“We owe you.”“Big time.”“We want to pay you back for all that you’ve done for us over the years.”“Please.”The pair shivered at that last word - it was quickly becoming clear what had happened. I knew that they’d listened to the tape about being subservient. But there was no reason that would inspire them to make an advance on me, their father.No, it was obvious that their mother.