And that way, I can let my cum slave have more of my delicious cum.”I smiled brightly at the and first nodded to my father before nodding to my brot...er. My brother nodded and stood, moving to stand behind me while my father lay in front of me. He put his legs underneath me and had his dick right below my face. I smiled at him before starting the process on my father yet again.While I was still putting focus on my sucking my father, most of my focus was on my brother. He was being so very gentle. And he knew it deep in his heart that she would not be fucking anyone else. He couldn’t help but wonder about her. :”She doesn’t come across as a slut. What’s on her mind?” Jack found Becky very curious. A thing he would love to spend some time with and get to know better. ************ Garrett had no different thoughts. It had worried him too, when he didn’t see Becky for breakfast. He wondered what had happened to her. Had she left? Had they frightened her? Was she overwhelmed by the level of. She was still on her knees and bent slightly over exposing her back to me when I move off to one side, "This is how you'll please me" I said sternly and across her back went the first stroke. "I don't want to hear a sound from you whore" I demanded and across her back went the next lash. For the next several minutes I sent lash after lash across her back as she knelt there absorbing the blows with a slight whimper now and then. "So you like black cock whore?" I asked It took her a few seconds,. I waited for the right time to approach her. When her friends were all off on the dance floor I moved in. I introduced myself and started working my charm. I am 21 yrs old, physically attractive, and in great shape. I also have a good sense of humor. Most women feel relaxed talking to me and wouldn’t suspect that I am the sexual predator that I actually am. I had the cocktail waitress bring her a fresh martini. Knowing that she was being ignored by her husband at home worked as an advantage to.