..” Her eyes were frightened as she waited for my reaction, most likely expecting me to curse her and let go of her ankles.My reaction was entirely...different than what she expected, it surprised even myself. Instead of acting like a father should have, I growled in outrage that she loved the touch of another male enough to protect him even though he raped her. “You liked it huh? We'll since you want to act like a little cock hungry whore, let's show you what a little whore gets!” Without. Her lips went about halfway down on my cock and my hands reached for her back. I knew deep down there would be no way I wouldn't love it, but it was still life changing. "Fuck, Lisa, that's the spot," I moaned. She used her tongue to circle my cock as quick as she could several times. My hands extended to the back of my head. My hands became consumed in my hair and I pulled it. "Fuck, Lisa. You are a sexual goddess too," I moaned. Then they fell to their stomachs for a closer look. "Start. . .I love these tities. David, tell Darnell about your work." I'm the Vice President for Marketing and I have a team of about 50 people." I tell them as my wife steps out of her panties. Again following the script we've developed over the past few months, I stand and kiss my wife on the lips, "Baby, I want you to kneel and suck Master Jaymes black dick."Jaymes already has his cock out as I guide my wife to her knees. Jaymes turns to Darnell, realizing he's about to fall over from disbelief.. ”I scowled. “You don’t trust me?” I said.“Not a lick,” she said. “Come on. Sarah’s waiting and the car is running.”“I put my keys in my pocket and she wheeled me to the car out at the curb some fifty yards distant.“You two girls have got to learn to trust your old man,” I said, as we rode toward the Horseshoe Country Club where the party was being held.”“We do trust you, Dad. We trust you to do as you always do anymore. But this one is kind of in honor of you and you can’t leave early. The only.