I licked her and sucked her clit until I was sure she orgasmed with her hands gripping my head and her wonderful soft thighs against my cheeks. She ma...e a long quiet moan and sighed. Seemed to be saying something incoherent. It got me hard again and I wanted to feel a blow job myself, so pressed my cock to her lips. This time she wasted no time and sucked me in right away. Jimmy appeared and crawled onto her, holding her tits now and began fucking her again. Her mouth was fabulous and she ran. She did so in silence, sliding to the left, watching mutely as his large fist grasped the door-handle in a white-knuckled grip. ‘W-where are you going?’ she heard herself asking, before she could stop the words. He was angry with her, furious really, but she was worried about him, and hated the idea of him wandering around some strange city in this kind of blind rage. He paused for an imperceptible moment, not looking at her, but she caught the way his shoulders bunched, and his nostrils. What I loved was seeing his big hard cock. He soon put my hand over his cock and taught me to jerk him. I loved the feel of that big member in my small hand. I soon began to suck the cock. By the time I was fifteen I was the best cock sucker around. Dad loved my blow jobs and I even swallowed the cum. He bragged what a sexy slut I was becoming. He seemed to need my body more and more as I got older. He wanted me every night.One night watching TV dad put his hand under my shirt and began to play. " Evan, I wouldn't be here tonight if it wasn't for you." You're the one who wanted to thank everybody." And that means you too. Even though you don't remember what you'vedone. I want to thank you." Baby, you don't need to-" No, no." I silenced her with a deep lingering kiss. "Listen to me. I'mnot being romantic. I'm not being hyperbolic. I mean it - from thebottom of my fucking heart I mean everything I'm saying. I've... I'vesuffered. And it was always the thought of you that kept me going..