Opening the door my Dad was almost asleep watching the early news; his hairy chest was uncovered and he had my mother pillow and his own under his hea....When he saw me entering the room he extended his arms in a calling way for me to enter his arms, I did that and placed my small head in his chest, playfully with the end of my braid I tickled his nipple.Then as I saw him relax and having his big hand on my head I asked: "Daddy, could I go to a date with a friend?"I hear his heart pounding harder. So, in the end, I just stood there, nerves raging throughout my body, scared for what would happen when those other cops would arrive. I was closer to crying than smiling at this point. That would have been a sight, finding me, a nineteen your old boy crying like a little kid. So, I pushed my tears away and tried to take it as a man.I don't know how long it took, but when I heard a car driving in the street, I could feel butterflies inside my tummy. However, the car didn't slow down and just. That wasn't even aminute. No fight in you, Amy. You must really like the idea of being ourlittle Princess." Aunt Jane laughed mockingly. I was struggling againstmy bonds. The shame stage had well and truly set in now, as it usuallydoes after an orgasm. I felt so ashamed and humiliated and wanted theworld to swallow me up. "Aww! Amy is having a tantrum," Sandra cooed. Shereached the buckles that secured my ball gag in place and released them.As the straps loosened she pulled the gag away and. I walked out the front door and drove away. After traveling only several blocks, Shane called me again. "Why'd you get me hard and then leave", he asked. I told him I was serious about sucking him off but that he obviously wasn't. He promised me that if I came back, he'd let me suck him off in the back bedroom. "Fine, I'll be right back", I told him as I reached for the GPS. I couldn't really give a damn what room I was in or if I was even indoors. I wanted to suck his big Black cock and.