Enjoying this, huh?, as he feels how wet my pussy is. I dont answer, for fear of losing another toe. I dont want to be turned on, but hes very good at...it. He licks at my clit. I feel something cold and metal enter my pussy. A dildo, perhaps? I didnt think a rapist would care whether or not I get to orgasm. It feels very good and I start to moan. As he continues, I get louder. After I let out an OHHhhhhh!, I hear This is for screaming. I get a brief eye-widening moment of fear, uncertain exactly. "How are you?" he asked."Tired, but doing well." Good to hear it. Sorry I can't stay and chat, but I've got work in the morning. I have to go to bed." Dad said.Although I was slightly disappointed I couldn't talk more with him, I said goodnight and he lumbered upstairs. Mom looked saddened at the lack of communication between Dad and I. After moment of silence, she said, "It's late. I think I'm going to go to bed as well. I put clean blankets and pillows on your bed for you. It's great to have. Mum had a great body and loved wearing thongs which showed off her great arse and my step-dad, Paul, was a boxer shorts man and I often got a peek at his limp dick when he forgot to do the front button up, sometimes he would wear boxer briefs which were tight and didn’t leave much to the imagination seeing the bulge at the front. He had a good body for his age and I loved seeing his slight hairy chest with a line of hair running down his belly and then a few hairs poking out the top of his. "And you damn well better swallow every last ounce of my spunk. Don't go ruining a good blowjob by not finishing it like a pro."I wanted more than anything to swallow his seed, and I doubled my efforts, using every trick in the book to make him squirm and twitch."Fuck son, you are going to make me blow this huge load," he sighed. "I'm gonna fill your stomach with molten hot lava."I felt his boner stiffen even more and then spasm as he unloaded his heavy balls deep down my throat. After 3 or 4.