I’m a little apprehensive. I’m so vulnerable and I have no idea where anyone is.Your soft voice in my ear, lips grazing my earlobes. You whisper s...omething in my ear and then I feel your lips on mine. My heart skips a beat as I taste your lips and tongue. My cock feels like it’s going to explode as I detect the unmistakable taste of cock. You’ve been sucking another man’s cock. My ultimate fantasy. I’m horny and frustrated that I’ve not seen it.Again your lips are at my ear and your hand is. We all just drooled. Jenny’s dad had just taken it in as a trade and was letting Kenny and Jenny drive it for the weekend.Pretty quickly, Kenny started giving rides, and a line formed like we were at Disneyland. I’m not a fan of waiting in a line, so Kelly and I went back to the backyard and hung out. It was nearly three hours later when Kenny came to the backyard and asked if anyone else wanted a spin. Kelly jumped up and bounced her way to him. I followed.Kelly climbed into the tiny back seat. All the girlswished me good luck and I headed home. I loved all the glances from menas I was driving to the house. One even whispered "Hey beautiful.." fromthe next car as I was waiting at a light.Once home I had half an hour before Russell Baker arrived. I posed andtook pictures for my Instagram account, and some sexy ones for myself.Even with my pantyhose and panties around my ankles I looked like awoman.Lola came home looking more annoyed than usual. "Russell is picking youup," she said,. "You like watching your Dad become a sissy?" I asked."It's so hot, but you're not my Dad, you're my slut Daddy!" Ben agreed."Watching you get ass fucked is hot too," I said, the weirdest father-son bonding conversation in the history of the world."Biggest faggots ever," someone laughed."Oh God yes," I moaned, the pleasure inside me building... the pain fading almost totally by now."Oh yes, harder," Ben said, although I'm unsure whether he was saying it to Jamal or to the guy fucking him."Yes,.