I can’t see what my father’s doing from this angle, but as his hands grab her arse cheeks once more, and I can hear sucking noises, I can certainl...y imagine. If he didn’t know before he’ll know now whether or not they’re fake!Janet meanwhile is repeatedly whispering, “Fuck me, John! Fuck me!” almost like a mantra.Her voice is gravelly and sexy, and hearing her demand my father fuck her, to give her his cum, in that northern accent of hers, sets me off. I cum. It’s a heavy load and isn’t quite. I lie back and stretch my toes up towards the ceiling as I knead the rich moisturizer into my legs.When I sit back up, I untie my long dark hair and brush it until it tumbles in soft glossy waves over my shoulders and back.The alcohol is beginning to exert its soporific effects on me, and I yawn and stretch languidly. I turn off the lights and settle between the cool sheets. My limbs feel enervated and heavy as I relax into the springy firmness of the mattress.I close my eyes and unhurriedly. In fact this was the first time I ever touched anyone in some sexual way. If felt just like mine, except his was huge and so hot.I had not dated through high school. Something inside of me told me that I shouldn’t start something with a girl because I felt no attraction to them. I tried to tell myself I wasn’t gay either but some days all I could think about was getting back to the gym class locker room where it was bunch of bare cocks to be observed. I told myself I was just checking others to. .." It's alright mom, I'll be glad to stand-by if you need me." Chris quickly volunteered.She reached down and patted his head like he was still a little boy. "Thanks honey but I don't think this is a good idea, I mean you're only sixteen and that's a little young to be..." It's perfectly alright Mrs. Ogden, I understand." Dr. Martin interrupted. "I'll have the receptionist call you when we have another opening."Kathy hesitated for just a moment, the conflict showing on her face... she really.