I was reading newspaper, waiting to sleep. In about 20 minutes, Rimi was knocking my door. I opened the door and asked her what was up! She asked me i... knocked her door.I was surprised and a bit embarrassed. I said, no. She told me, somebody knocked her door, she I asked who that was, there was no answer. After opening the door she could not find anybody either! I suggested, it could be any noise, she might have thought for a knock on the door. I asked her to go back to sleep again. She locked. But there was a number of things Robert didn't want to think about.He tried to not think about how Bradley, his unwanted bedmate, threaten to take the clamps off his nipples again if he didn't lay still and watch the movie. He had taken them off earlier and Robert was blinded by the pain, as the blood rushed back in. It was enough to make him obey Bradley's wish.Though he was still trying to reach the knots with his fingers without having him notice, he did nothing but lay there with his ankles. Now I was getting fucked by a man, a real man, my own father. Getting really fucked hard and deep and long again and again. My father gave me my first orgasm and many thereafter. Some nights I'd have 2 or 3 or 4 orgasms before he finally came. I had never had an orgasm before and it was the only good part of it for me and as I got older the pleasure of coming on his cock grew though the embarrassment and humiliation of being fucked by my father never lessened. He was always rough and never. I wanted to lift my head up to see if anyone could see us, but I didn't want to take his cock out of my mouth either, so throwing caution to the wind, I kept on sucking it.My bare butt was starting to get a little cold as I felt his fingers slide my panties to the side, and I felt them searching for my pussy. His hips started to move up and down again, his cock now fucking my mouth. My fingers still around the base, to keep him from chocking me, as I slurped and sucked faster.As his hips.