She told me this afternoon that there will be something new today. I wonder what it is. The boys take their fingers out of me, their part of the job c...mplete. I settle down a bit and I can see that the boys are busy rubbing their penies again. And Daddy has taken his out of his pants too. Its big and hard and hes stroking it gently. Hes sitting back in his chair with his eyes half closed while he watches what the boys are doing to me. I like to watch him play with himself. The buzzing starts in. I had seen Tom from time to time but he had not really made a great impression on me. He was rather sinewy and tall, standing at about six-feet-four-inches tall. While in the shop it struck me that he was actually better looking than I had initially thought. Tom wore wellington boots, long shorts in need of a wash, and a t-shirt that had seen better days. His hands were huge and definitely belonged to a farmer. Tufts of dark hair sprouted out from under a baseball cap he was wearing. He had two. Rebecca had seen him drive up but still didn't know if she wanted to let him take her to the library. The smell of the boy's locker room kept coming back to her as she debated what she should do about Lance. She weighed his popularity against his rudeness, his money against his immaturity.Finally, she decided to give him one more chance. She greeted him in the front foyer. He tried to kiss her before they'd even made it to his car and Rebecca tried to firmly but gently let him know that she. The door stood ajar. Hearing groans of pleasure, I looked inside, curious to see who was in the room with your father. To my utter shock it was you."He caresses my cheek, and plants a gentle kiss on my lips. I wait for him to tell me more of what he had seen all those years ago."You were kneeling between your father's spread legs," McAllister continues. "And you were licking his cock. He had the biggest cock I'd ever seen in my life. Not daring to stay longer, in case one of you spotted me.