The store was also eerily quiet after the bell went off when you entered besides that all you could hear was the buzzing of the fluorescent lightbulbs... above and the muffled sounds of homeless outside. You turned around concerned if the noise had something to do with your car.“Don’t worry. We’re in mutual agreement that break-ins are unhelpful,” a voice from behind said in a monotone manner. You jumped a bit and turned but they just continued, “they don’t want us to call the police on their. Fucking ... hot, watching Mom gobbling down Dad's meat, with Grandpa Dave's shoulder pressed against mine as he began to spank his monkey, signaling his excitement as he watched his own daughter blow Dad, maybe that's what made me let my hair down. No one had ever taught me the word 'fellatio'; to me and my friends, it was just 'cock sucking' or 'a blow job'.But whatever the reason, I had no intention of stopping once I started. And I guess Grandpa Dave felt the same way, for he took his. "Yes please." I said. When his fingers were pulling at the knot on my shorts it was hard to stand still. I didn't mind. It just felt like having my dad help me. Then I felt one last pull as the knot came undone and the Velcro ripped open a bit. Thank god. I didn't even care that this man hadn't left yet; I just ripped open the rest, grabbed my doodle and started peeing. I guess he didn't care, because he just took his cock out and started to pee as well. It felt so free to be peeing outside. Her fingers were still strumming frantically over her bulging bud and she came with a shudder.“You---You said...” he gasped, and Kara quickly apologized several times.“I’m okay, you want to fuck now? How did I do?” Alan rasped.“You were marvelous, especially that last part. I didn’t think anyone could use their tongue that way. You’ve a talent in that regard, Alan. Now let’s see if you’re talented in this department.”Kara was already wondering if she and Alan might continue to have sex after.