I moaned involuntarily even as I protested. It took me a while to realize I was hugging Dad as he humped me,... on and on Dad's cockhead moved at the ...entrance of my cunt, wildly stimulating me. "No Dad, no... please stop..." I kept protesting and pleading. But still, on and on he humped me. Oh God! It was so wrong! But then, it felt so nice! Oh God! I was confused!"You know Cathy, you're such a good daughter to help out Daddy like this..." he panted. " But your own needs are going unsatisfied.. My research into their computer systems was what led me to believe that my father's plan would be rejected. Despite that, our arrangement worked out quite well for me, as while my father and his friends were off formulating their plan of attack, I had free rein of the Consensus's computer system, which you can damn well bet I made good use of.It was really rather sad to watch my father and his buddies strut confidently into the meeting room all the while knowing how easily their idea would be. ”Reader: Fast forward three years.Elli’s three years of high school, our friendship with Alice and Arnie, plus time in general passed quickly.After their son graduated, we could not blame our friends for wanting to move to a town nearby Elli’s new college. Fresh jobs, new adventures awaited both, and Elli got his scholarship.The best we could do was help them move and offer Elli a place to stay for a couple of days while Arnie and Alice settled in.This next part is personal. Don and I have. He really needed to get the job done. To Mark’s surprise, about thirty-seconds in he heard Justin gasping. As Mark looked up, he saw Justin staring back at him with puppy-dog eyes.Justin’s cock throbbed vigorously in Mark’s mouth as he sprayed Mark with his seed. Justin’s entire body rocked with each throb of his cock. Mark gulped it down feverishly. It was an even larger load than he had unleashed yesterday, which was already damned impressive. Mark quietly wondered if he could produce that.