In the professional videos that he had shown me, every scene included liberal amounts of what Daddy called "cock-sucking". That act seemed to be as po...ular as fucking. Daddy wanted my lips to be perfect when they encircled his cock.I opened his door and found him lying naked on the bed with his enormous cock lolling on his belly. "Come in and let me look at you, Angel," he whispered. As I stood before him, I couldn't take my eyes off of his twitching cock and bloated balls. "Your beauty is. Our hostess called for volunteers, and got: herself, my wife (whom I’ve never been able to hypnotize), two guys, and my baby-faced co-worker. I got the music turned down, and did my best. My wife was, as usual, unhypnotizable. I think that our hostess went under, but she might have been faking. Debbie went under quickly (she’d been smoking a lot, that probably helped), as did one of the two guys. I had them do the usual hypnotism-party-tricks, like making your arm stiff, perching. )Papa: Chal kamre main wahi teri choot maarta hu. (Let’s go the room.)Mom: Nahi yahi kar, koi dhundne aya toh room bandh hoga toh samajh mein ayega.(No, people will get suspicious with the room closed.)She climbed on the kitchen platform and spread her legs. He lowered his shorts and started fucking her. He lowered the spaghetti straps, and he started sucking her boobs and fucking her.I was standing there and watching my father’s back was towards me. But his mom saw me watching and was giving. I was guessing he was about nine inches and nice thickness. He pulled about half-way out and then slammed back in. He began pumping me, repeating his back and forth slam motion. He pounded me open wide. This is what I had wanted since he had contacted me.But he had more for me. He pulled out so just the head was in and used it to work my pussy lips. Then he went as deep as he could and lean all his weight on me, grinding his swollen hard cock inside of me. And while I sounded like a real bitch.