He was no more in the shower a second when I heard a knock on the wall. I went in to see what he needed."Go look in my suitcase, I left it by the door... I need real shampoo, not his fruit salad you use." He said smiling knowing I would shake my head at him. I fetched his shampoo and waited for him to come out and meet me in the living room. We needed to plan our day out.I realized that my phone was in one of the boxes I had shipped, so I would be without it until I came from work on Monday. That. He had to fight hard to keep from screaming out loud. It was like someone had hit him in the stomach with a baseball bat.Frozen in place, Jake stood staring in the bedroom, throughout the long night. He watched his young daughter take pricks in the various holes of her tender body, time after time. She cried out constantly to the men using her body for more hard cock.Jake wanted to shut his eyes to block out the ugly sight. He wanted to plug his ears to cut off the sounds of her unquestionable. She watched as my chest moved up and down more rapidly. I peeked at her and saw that she was following my lead. She had started rubbing herself through her pants. But I could tell in her eyes that she wasn't getting there fast enough. With a quick move of a couple of my fingers, I pinned the fabric covering my honey pot to one side. I am sure my lips below we're glistening with my juices. I watched her watching me as I slid two fingers in. As I did I released the table with my other hand and. Get ready to learn what cum tastes like. He started fucking my mouth with his cock and after about ten minutes when my jaw was starting to hurt, he told me to swallow or else, then began squirting spurt after spurt of warm thick slippery cum into my mouth. I was surprised. It didnt taste bad. In fact it had very little taste. I thought well now, I am really gay for sure. But they werent yet done with me. I couldnt hold back any longer, arched my hips up and gave Dave a mouthful. He swallowed.