A weird figure walking after Mark...a weird hair style...and a big black leather great coat..."Fuck..." I thought to myself running after them, and it... seems I got just in time...tha weirdo was grabbing hold of Mark's arm, I simply punched the guy and he fell on the ground, I pulled Mark and we ran out getting into my car...the guy had just come out of the bathroom when I started the car and we rushed away."Who was that!? He Grabbed me!" Mark screamed."I have an idea of whom it might be...and I. I could see her little lips part and could not help but notice the little cavity that had developed between her legs. I was instantly growing once I saw her after what had happened earlier. What happened next was very surprising. My daughter slipped as she was stepping over me and ended up falling over my waist. Her legs ended up straddled over me and her pussy landed directly on my dick and I could instantly feel the heat from her pussy. As she attempted to get up she slid her pussy the entire. He just laughed “it was because she would only want sex in the missionary position, wouldn’t suck my cock and didn’t seem keen on anything kinky”. I realised SHE was the problem and not dad. Not that I was complaining. If she never came back I would be pleased.It was the following Saturday when the phone rang. Dad was outside so I picked it up. “Hi Sally, its mum” she said “is everything ok? Sorry I am not there but I needed to get away”. We chatted and she said I should come and see her.. Maybe I should do something about your balls Charles," Ivy angrily taunted him.Charles shook his head very very quickly. He was sweating and even crying at the same time. Tears rolled down his scared green eyes.Ivy got off him and then pushed the blanket away from his body, letting it all go down the bedroom floor. Charles could see that he completely in bondage. He was tied up in a spread eagled way. Ivy worked down on his underwear. She pulled it down and then started stroking his cock.Oh my.