I closed my eyes, still feeling sleepy.“Now stop,” My Dad instructed, pulling the lolli back, leaving me to lick my lips.I thought I heard Daddy s...uffling around then… maybe a zipper?“Now open,” Daddy said pushing something against my lips again. The lollipop? It was wet like the loli daddy took from my mouth, but warm.I licked it. It didn't taste like cherries this time. It was salty… but sweet and addicting. I heard Daddy gasp.My tongue licked over and over, closing around the lolli, salt and. At first, I thought I’d peed and thought ‘Oh, shit, I’ll need to change my sheets.’ But I laid there for a bit and I couldn’t smell anything. That’s when it dawned on me; I must have squirted. I’d seen that in porn a couple of times during my blow job research, but thought the videos were doctored. I wish I knew exactly what I did differently to cause that because it felt really good when I squirted so I want to be able to do that again. I can’t wait to see if I can push dad a little. She couldn’t wait any longer for this. She thought she could, but watching him, she realized that she wanted to suck his cock more than anything. She took the head of his cock in her mouth and heard him moan. He told her that she shouldn’t, dinner would be late but she didn’t really care. She slowly licked her way around his hardening cock and asked him if he really wanted her to stop. Sighing dramatically he told her no not really, it just felt so good that he was going to blow his load in. "You say it doesn't actually arouse you?" he finally asked. The one thing I had left out was the feelings I'd started to notice and I guess knowing I'd kept quiet about that made me mute at that moment. "You're having trouble telling me this, aren't you?" he said."I guess so."Then he said, "Have you talked to Theresa? This is probably a better conversation to have with someone--female." That's the problem," I said, and explained.He thought for a moment. "Why don't you talk to Julia?" Julia was.