" I reached out againand touched his hand lightly for emphasis."I have a house cleaner, try again"When he didn't move his hand I decided to go for it,... and moved my hand tohis thigh caressing it."I could give you a blow job" Ok, you little faggot give me a blow job and I'll keep your secret fornow." As he finished talking he brushed my hand away stood up and wentinto my bedroom, I stood and followed him."Get on the bed and lay on your back faggot"Now he sounded angry and it was scaring me but I. "You can touch me, Daddy, if you want to. I want you to touch me." I said, offering myself totally to him. He stepped forward and his hands rubbed against my nylon thighs and ass and then up my naked waist as I stood up. He pressed up against me from behind, and I could feel the warm bulge in his trousers against my ass as his hands caressed my aching flesh. His hands slid up to caress my breasts, and I moaned as my stiff nipples slid against his palms. "Love me, Daddy," I sighed eagerly.. It was tangy and lemony, not at all bad. “If possible, that’s what I’d like for us.”“Well, my parents don’t have a great relationship. You’ll have to help me figure my part out.”“Your dad—” Jason caught the sudden heat in Stephanie’s eyes. “Sorry! Your father, he doesn’t hit your mom, does he?”“No, he’s not that kind of terrible.”“Oh, I’m missing something then.”“You’re lucky, trust me.”Thunder crashed outside, and Mom ran inside with her plate. “It’s pouring!” She focused on Jason and. All this went through my mind while I was hammering my rod till the stopper in her cunt. The night was filled by her moans and and the clapping when my stomach smacked against her ass. After only a few minutes she started trembling again. I could feel her pussy contract around my cock and then she was screaming another orgasm into the still night. Actually my balls should have exploded long ago but somehow I could just keep going. Within a short time Steph came another two times until she.