.. I don't know what I thought. I wanted to see you. It... ah, feels like too long. I'm sorry I was away. In England and... b-before that." Willow too...k a few tentative steps inside, before finally she forced herself to sit down on the couch. She didn't know why it was suddenly so hard to move about as normal, maybe because she was alone with him now. For the first time in a long while. "It's okay," she waved her hand at the subject of tea. "I understand, you just got back," she laughed. "Gosh. It took a good minute and a half for him to empty his bladder.After he finished pissing he slapped the sides of my face with his dick a few times. Then, bending over, Marc again sniffed my mouth.“Still smells like an ashtray,” he announced, as he lifted his torso. “Definitely going to need some more cleaning,” Marc concluded.The guys now swapped positions. With my head in Marc’s hands, Josh took up station before me. Unlike Marc who was cut, Josh had a really ample cock-snout on his fat uncut. That’s when dad walked in. “Hold it right there, big boy. This is only a .22, but two shots in the chest will put you on your knees quick enough. Now back off!”Derrick froze.Dad looked at me and asked, “Is this the guy that beat on Jenny?”Still rubbing my jaw where Derrick punched me, I answered, “Yes, it is.”Dad lowered the pistol and pulled the trigger, “Oops, sorry about that, guess I forgot to put the safety on.”Derrick howled and whined, “You shot me, you hick town asshole. I am going to. This is the last one. Thanks for your help. I’ll lock up. I’m almost done already. Thanks again and have a good one," he said.She closed the basement door and came back into the bathroom and looked at me smiling."Oh look at you, Tom. All naked, wet and lathered up. Talk about hot and sexy. You’re sure making my day," she said smiling.‘I assume you don’t mind me getting rid of these wet clothes and borrowing your washer and dryer, do you?" she said and started unbuttoning her shirt.My cock.