" I see," remarked Dad, even though I suspected that he didn't."Are you going to help Ben clean up after his party?" Dad asked."I suppose I should," I...replied.Dad returned to his paper. I finished eating, then ran upstairs, put on my PDA, and told it to call Ben."Dude, what's up?" he answered within a few seconds."I wondered if you needed any help cleaning up." There's a lot left to do," Ben admitted. "If you want to come over, that'd be great." It doesn't look like anyone's getting dressed," I. Whether I liked it or not, Ray made it clear that I had to return the favor, so I tried to calm my nerves as much as possible.Although, with her licking my cherry and Ray thrusting his dick, they heightened the pleasure, but we were still in a stressed out atmosphere, though. I never felt such a mix of joy and misery before, and I knew if I went nuts too quickly, they'd get upset again.With that in mind, I fought like hell to keep myself down. She proved herself to be one smart-ass floozy. She immediately let another fart go that was even stronger than the last. The source of its wetness was clearly NOT from just my saliva. I was learning quickly and managed to suppress my own body's need to gag so that I could continue to service hers. I sucked greedily on her beautiful body and relished the building orgasm that I was bringing her to.Suddenly, her hips bucked and shook as I hung on with my hands and my mouth, trying desperately to keep that precious little female cock in my. There is no psychological damage to me, my girl friends and I am sure my Dad is content with the way our life is going.What started as me being curious about what can be offered a girl, far more that was offered by inexperienced teenage boy friends has become a rich fulfillment of just how fun life can be and is all because my Dad has an open mind. He has more things open than his mind; his pants are open or even non-existent now days when we are in the house alone. I found getting my Dad.