’ She eyed him suspiciously. ‘Do you promise?’ ‘I promise, sweetheart.’ She looked vaguely mollified. ‘Mother, well, she’s never really ...been around. They’re still married, but they don’t live together unless they need to. When I was old enough to, we started messing around and having sex. That was okay until he decided he wanted Chrissy, too. I made him stay away from her. If he touched her then I’d run straight to Mother and the cops and tell on him. He threatened to kill me if I ever told,. The boy is his! Father knows the kid had absolutely surrendered to him and his cock, and starts fucking the boy even harder and deeper, alternately pounding the boy’s ass with swift hard strokes, then pulling His cock all the way out and thrusting it back in with even deeper pounding strokes that shakes the boy to no end.This makes Reverand’s cock swell and ripple and with a cruel roar of lion, exploding and unloading his pious juices in the deepest ends of the boy ass. The boy feels the potent. I then jokingly said that maybe weshould both try the other clothes together to save the effort of goingbetween rooms to show our stuff to each other. That was enough forhim, he just picked up his stuff and we both squeezed into my cubicle.I could see the salesgirl smirk!I was feeling very naughty by now and proceeded to slip off the trackpant. I also removed my shirt and stood there checking out myself inthe mirror. He looked at me of course but also acted quite matter offact about it. I told. "You certainly are bubbly this morning Kim," her mother said.Kim was still humming the song that reminded her of last night's activity. Marge couldn't help but see the sparkle in her daughter's blue eyes, or the rosy color in her cheeks."You must have slept well last night." Very well," she answered, just before she put another spoonful of oatmeal into her mouth."How did the dance lesson go?" Marge asked her son. She poured a cup of hot coffee and sat between the two. "Do you think you will.