I reached in behind the passenger seat and pulled out my Winchester 12 gauge pump shotgun. I love that baby cause it holds 8 shots of double-ought buc...k that can chew up about anything. I went back up to the bedroom and Sara Jane and Stewie was still going at it strong.I really don't think anything is more recognizable than the sound when you lever a round into the chamber of a pump shotgun. When I did that both of them screamed like there was no tomorrow. I yelled out at them to not move a. He lifted me up and spat on my hole and plunged his hard cock into it. It was tight and he was not small so there was an element of 'ouch'.From memory it seemed to self lube and he fucked me big time and filled me in nicely. Then he jumped off, shouted out 'oh my God I came' and took off into the en suite bathroom. He came out a few minutes later and left with a bewildered me sitting on the toilet expelling all his cum. I thought the name of the game was to fuck my hole and cum, apparently. She squirmed more, her voice growing breathy.“Don't be embarrassed. What's your pussy feeling like?”“It's so...tingly. And wet. My cunny's growing so itchy. I can't stop moving and grinding on... What is it, Daddy?”“That's my cock,” I groaned, so close, the fantasy too much.And then, from my daughter Crystal's room, came a feminine moan. It sounded so much like a sound my wife would make in bed. My head whipped around, my ears prickling. That sound couldn't have come from my daughter's room.. It’s frowned upon.” I’d been expecting a pick-up line at some point, a suggestion to go to my room, maybe but I hadn’t expected honesty. He was speaking the truth, and I decided to be as honest. “Look, I’m leaving tomorrow.” He stood. “Are you telling me no, or just not to get too attached?” He picked up his beer and took another drink. “Well, we’re not going to the chapel after this.” I stood up too and motioned for the check. Luka smiled. “He already added it to your tab. I had an idea that.