He told me to stand up which I did as he unzipped my fly and slowly freed my hard on. He pulled my pants down and they dropped to my ankles. I nearly...fell as he pulled me down to his lap. I was now sitting on his lap, like a hot bitch, {which I was}with my underpants and pants at my ankles. My cock danced in the sweet summer night. I leaned back with my arms around his neck and he leaned down and took my cock in his mouth. I had the best feeling as he sucked and licked my cock. I told him. It only made sense, after all; Ralph was her father as he was the father of all the other first generation members of the family. He wasn't necessarily the father off the three newest babies in the house, but he had fathered two of them -- the first conceived by both of her older sisters.Linda had never thought of having sex any other way than the way she and her family experienced it. She and her two older sisters had all been initiated into sexual play when they'd reached the ages of 12 to. It was then when I met Tommy. Well, I knew about him long before but our shifts meant we didn’t spend much time together. He was hard to miss! An amateur bodybuilder who at Six foot five inches and eighteen stone with not an ounce of fat was hard to miss. If I’m honest, he scared me a bit. He looked like a rough type. Jet black short hair and hands like shovels. I thought he’d be quite arrogant but he was the exact opposite. He is the Facilities Manager who runs the building and everything in. The top tier were Devon's highest paying clientele. These men were usually high-end executives or business owners whom pursued their fetishes with great intensity and were extremely specialized in these particular proclivities. They usually wanted something specific and came prepared to pay for it.This is why Devon's Milk Bar was the most popular wing of his establishment. It serviced the many men who had an interest not just in big breasts, but in huge, especially procured, milk filled udders..