Surprisingly he never gagged or spit it out he continued sucking and licking, he swallowed all of my creamy goodness and looked upto with a gigantic s...ile on his face. he stood up, smirking, 'could have warned me! I've never tasted that before not even my own but it tasted amazing' i stood amazed at what we had just done.weeks went on and we started experimenting more and more, one day during a game of football on the Xbox we made a deal, after each goal scored the scorer gets a blowjob from. ”“Aww,” Dave said, daring to rest his head on Mike’s shoulder. I put an arm around him, still trying to see the way he would react.“I don’t really remember what happened last night,” Mike confessed. He hadn’t flinched at all when we displayed our affection for him. “But something tells me it was really gay. I am glad that my asshole doesn’t hurt, though. At least I wasn’t ass-raped.”“Why are you so cool about this?” Dave said suddenly.“Because I’ll have to accept it. And no one knows about what. “Are we done then?” He shook his head and explained to her he wanted to lose some of the innocense now. Dillon thought she seemed to understand. Dillon wondered if she fully understood his motives. “Think of the camera as Mikhail, now. And I want you to give him a sexy little show.” Dillon explained as he stood from the desk and walked back to his stereo, turning up the volume considerably. “You can proceed at your own pace. I will take photos as fast as I feel is necessary. I will stop. Yessssss." Dad seldom said anything. This is what I would hear as I lay in my bed rubbing my clit and fingerfucking myself. Then I would hear Dad go down the hall and take a long shower before going back to bed. The first time anything happened with me and Dad was when, one night while they were fucking, I had to take a piss. Well they finished while I was in the bathroom, naked and on the toilet. I had my eyes closed as I pissed and rubbed my clit at the same time. When I heard a little.