.. "Oh yeah, right. Like that would have happened."No, no," I smiled. "I know you're getting married next week. I know your new stepdaughter's here. T...rust me, okay? Andy?"She swallowed again, before whispering, "Okay."I stood up and backed up so that everyone could see me."All right, ladies," I announced. "Now it's time for tonight's entertainment. First, though, I need an assistant. And I believe I will select..."I made a pretense of scanning the room, noting in particular Karen's suspicious. ‘You… love me?’ ‘For as long I can remember. You were such a tease and you drove me crazy!’ ‘I did, didn’t I? I loved teasing you. You were so innocent and you were never good at hiding your feelings. Besides, there are some things you can’t hide,’ She giggled. ‘You saw!’ He frowned in mock anger. She lay down on the floor, looking so willing! He did what any half-witted male would do in that situation, he kneeled down and kissed her. He smiled, ‘You know, that was my first kiss yesterday?’ ‘I. He could feel how hot and wet Sara's pussy was and how tight it gripped his dick. Her juices had stopped due to the shock and pain from his forceful entry. He loved the feeling of Sara's pussy stretch over his cock. "Pete stop! I'm calling the cops! You're hurting and raping our Mom!" Bree had finally overcome the shock and was the first to respond "She don't want me stop fucking her" Pete spat as he drew back and slammed into Sara's pussy. "Just take it easy baby, please! You're going to. The woman nodded, slowly, jerkily. “Yes,” she whispered, unable to hide the nerves, the lust, in her voice. “Can you afford it?” The question stunned her and snapped her back to reality. “You mean you're a...?” the sentence cut short for fear of offence. The young nymph nodded, still smiling. “An escort, call girl, prostitute. Call me what you will.” The woman's legs trembled as she considered the implications of what she just heard but it was too late. Her blood was racing through her.