“Didn’t dad tell you? There’s been a break in last night.”My mother flushed with momentary panic. “A break in? Where?”“The student house....” I said, noting that my father had not said a word since I walked into the kitchen, appearing as if his head was just about to explode with anger. “Good god!” my mother was genuinely alarmed by now. “Peter!”“It’s nothing Muriel. Nothing happened, really. I was over there checking on a furnace and…” I gave him a look of utter contempt. ‘Furnace, yes. But, you. I'm still hard inside you. My lips find your ear. "Feel better, gorgeous?" Your only is answer is to squeeze my dick again with your pussy. "Careful, baby, won't last much longer if you keep doing that..." You smile wickedly as you lift yourself off me, onto your knees, and brace yourself against the shower wall. You look back at me impatiently, wondering what's taking me so long. I come behind you, my hard dick in my hand. I rub it up and down your pussy, still trying to tease you. You're not. I should not have wanted to but I did want to. That is why I am apologizing. But I also want to..." she stopped for a moment, a couple of tears running down her face, and she finally mustered up the courage to continue..."but I also want you to know that if you enjoyed that and would not think less of me, there is more where that came from. Do you understand what I am saying?" Yeah, I think so. You are saying that you would do it for me again if I wanted you to." Son, I am saying that and then. He lay back and held his hard length heavenwards while Anne slowly impaled herself on it. The soreness she had felt earlier on was forgotten with the excitement of the act. Victor stayed perfectly still until she was well ensheathed before making slow thrusting movements into her cunt. He was excited and thrilled by her tightness, heat and the fact that she was his employer’s daughter who was getting married in a few days time. He did not want to come quickly and wanted to give her few orgasms.