Mike suddenly changed the position of his hands, lifted Susan up and then adjusting the angle of his head, place his mouth so that Susan’s pussy was...resting on top it, her feet on tip toes. Mike pushed his tongue deep inside her cunt, as far as it would go, licking and then pulling back and then pushing in again, over and over again, tongue fucking his daughter. He felt her legs give way, now he was supporting most of her weight on his mouth, he griped more firmly and used his teeth to rube. I'd lose my train of thought and wonder what I'd been talking about.These 'qualities' were not conducive to a good sales technique. Where I shone was in drawing up contracts and tightening them up. I was a hard bargainer, I remembered that. I decided I needed to talk to Geoff about this before I made a real mess of a negotiation. His confidence in my abilities was a source of pleasure but needed a dose of realism.So the next morning I relayed all that to him and then sat back and waited for his. After I came, he didn't stop. He still had my dick in his mouth and was milking and sucking at the same time as if to get every fucking last drop of it. My legs were trembling and my body was convulsing. When he stopped he stood up and I put his dick back in my mouth and sucked it with everything I had. I wanted him to experience what I had just went through. I started tasting more precum and his dick began to throb more and I could actually feel it getting harder in my mouth. He grabbed. I was saying “Please stop it I’m married now, we can’t do this”, suddenly the lights in the room came on and it was my FIL standing at the door. I separated myself from my dad and tried to explain everything but he interrupted.He said, “Bahu I want to say something. We had a great relationship. I love being with you, but after you said you story about your father and the sudden demise of your mother, I started to see myself in your father’s place, being hopeless, no one to love. Luckily God has.