Dad was the real authority in my world, and I think I subconsciously thought he could do pretty much anything, including somehow denying me any and al... sex, even when he wasn’t around. The prospect of not a single male member or tongue (male or female) parting my sweet cunny lips in the foreseeable future was a horrifying one, and it seemed to my panicked (not to mention post-coital) mind that he could actually make it happen.I debated back and forth, before eventually bringing the window back. Kim jerked his cock a few times and then slid down his body until his cock was at the level of her mouth. She looked me right in the eyes as she slowly licked the tip of that penis, no doubt getting a good taste of the dripping spunk.Kim opened her mouth and slowly slid the seven inch length of his cock into her mouth and started giving him one of her fabulous blow jobs with lots of tongue action. With her mouth never leaving his cock, she pushed his jeans to the floor and had him step out of. Since all his children went to parochial school, which he had to pay for out of pocket, he had two basic choices. If six children were in parochial school at any one time, and if the yearly tuition averaged $3,300, he needed $20,000 to pay for it. Choice One - pay himself enough money so that after taxes he has twenty grand left. Choice Two - hire all six kids at no show jobs for enough money so that they could pay their own tuition! Their tax rate was nonexistent.Marilyn was just the first kid. Our half time chat went well I could still see the belief and hunger intheir eyes so was optimistic as the second half began. Twenty minutesinto the second half we were level. Our own little speed merchant Carolsped her way past a couple of defenders and sent a shot in off the postto tie the match up at 2-2. Both sides now were feeling the pace a littleand it looked like we may need extra time but then Carol went on anotherrun down the wing then crash the full back took her out with a.