The moon's rays are so strong that only a few stars, far away from the silver orb, twinkle in the dark. Even if I knew the constellations, I couldn't ...make them out. There is no sound, save for the grsssh, grrsssh that my sandaled feet make on the coarse gravel.I look down and see that I am wearing a chiffon dress. Strangely, down my front the gauzy material fits rather snugly while behind me long streamers of gauzy fabric billow in the wind, even though the air is still and silent. I notice I. "Why don't you have sex with my dad anymore?" Jeanette asked."Well, I certainly would, if he was around more. How do you think we've gotten away without getting caught so many times? You remember when he came home early, and I was under the blanket eating you out. You convinced him it was a boyfriend luckily," I replied."So, how long has it been since you two had sex?" Jeanette asked.I really didn't know, it had been months at least by then. He worked, and by time he came home, he was too. I wanted to go to her, hold her. Apologize for being so foolish. To beg for her forgiveness. I knew better than to speak now. That was when we heard it: In the booth to my right the sound of a door closing. Then moments later, a cock was pushed through the hole. Only medium sized, and a bit dirty looking. Stacey stared at it for a few seconds, her hands still working at her sex, tears still running down her face. Then she smiled. But her smile was the smile of the damned. She crossed the few. .." I gritted my teeth and pushed my hips up to meet his head coming down so the entire length of my shaft was buried in his face. He reached up and gripped my arse cheeks in each hand and held me there as I came. He was gagging and coughing as I pumped myself dry right onto the back of his throat, there were tears in his eyes and snot blowing out his nose and saliva dripping off his chin and he was the hottest thing I'd ever seen. He pulled up and gasped as I collapsed back onto the bed. He.