She could feel the hunger and desire building back up at an exponential rate. Okay she thought if he is still there on my second loop I will stop and ...alk.As she rounded her destination she halted at the pull-up bar area with no one in site ... damnit she thought. She strutted around and stretched her legs. With her hand on her hips her head hung in almost a sulk. Oh we'll she thought, just my luck. As she was about to take off running when she heard a soft moan which froze her breathing. Her. These lips... this... well... body that slept with David andcarried them for nine months. I have the fat from birthing them, thesaggy breasts. It's weird Nick, really WEIRD. I don't know what to doanymore. I mean, I don't want this body." Come on, this isn't fair to you." Nick said, taking her hand andleading her zombie like out of the living room. "You have to realizethat you are not Vicki Rutherford. You are MY father, deep down andI'll always consider you my father. That man out there. Mistress stroking and teasing of my cock was sending wave after wave of pleasure inside of me. It was so hard to be holding back right now.Mistress just smiled and me and continued her stocking and occasional sucking. Then, she smiled and got a very wicked thought in her mind. Taking the bottle away from me, she bent down under the bed to her packages, she opened up a very interesting looking box. Opening it up, I felt my eyes bugging out. Right before my eyes was a vibrating dildo. Mistress. Without any pressure or further prompting Rita in one swift move swallows my whole cock straight down her throat and her nose pushes deep into my pubic hair. Taken by surprise at this move my hips involuntarily jerk forward forcing my cock slightly further into her throat. Gagging Rita pulls back a little and then pushes back down to the root again. I close my eyes as I feel her throat ripple along the length of my cock embedded in her throat as she swallows continuously. Grabbing her hair.