“Ren,” she said. “Pleased to meet you, Ren,” said Myr. “I’ll have another G and T if you’d be so kind.” Myr leaned forward as she sa...d this, folding her arms and using her elbows to push her breasts together. Her cleavage formed a deep, dark ravine barely separating two smoothly pale mountains of flesh, which drew in the eye and seductively beckoned the face to follow. Ren’s gaze shifted involuntarily, falling into that inviting shadow as though obeying some subliminal command. She was held. I chosen the bathtub. I don’t want to go to the jacuzzi without her permission. I remove my shirt and bra, and sat inside the bathtub. Sarah came in time, but this time she was fully naked.“Sarah! What the heck!” I covered myself.“What? I can’t shower too?”“I mean….no….yes….I don’t fucking know. I mean….you can….by yourself….but….wit-with me….I don’t know.”“Amy don’t worry. I’m not doing anything weird with you ok. Plus hop on in the jacuzzi. I think it’s much better than the bathtub.”“You are. ”Go to your room and go to sleep.” She craned her neck to see her father approaching from behind. He was wearing gray sweatpants and, as usual for this hour, no shirt. The sight of him caused some of her anger from earlier to resurface. She glared at him menacingly for a long while before uttering the words: “Make me, asshole.” It was not -- by any stretch -- the first time she had wanted to say that to her father, but it was the first time she’d mustered the nerve. Her heart raced in fear as. I must admit, he had had practice. It was a fine blow-job. And all the while he was sucking and licking and playing with my balls with his left hand, he was jacking off his dick with the right hand. "You can eat my cum, Brad, but don't fucking cum on me, okay?" He nodded as he continued the blow-job. Then he shot his wad on the ground between my legs, so I came in his mouth. I must admit, he sucked me dry, and gave me a smile afterward. After that, Brad was always giving me the eye, so I had to.