She turns back to the mirror, so he can’t see the blush forming on her cheeks.Gavan sinks to the edge of her bed. “So how was work today?”“Fin...,” she answers. “Boring.”Her father leans forward so that he can see her face in the mirror. “Good. Boring can be a good thing.”Rory’s grin doesn’t fade as she applies a bit of mascara to her already dark lashes.“Are you hungry, baby girl?” he asks.Rory’s eyes snap to his. Something about the way he asked sends a chill through her. But his eyes are. The intensity backed off a little, but Melissa noticed that the strokes, instead of gazing, now seemed to strike her with a more pronounced thud. The effect was not exactly painful, and it did seem to connect more deeply with her sense of arousal. As often happened in Erik’s sessions with her, Melissa found herself floating along, buoyed by a combination of submission and thrill.Melissa heard grunts and groans growing louder with every stroke. She listened carefully and realized that she was. Main thoda nazdeek khada tha taki jab woh upar chade aur thoda juke tab unki gaand mere muh se touch ho aur aisa hi hua par woh thoda zor se lagi, mujhe toh maza aa gaya par Shamsha maami ka balance gaya aur unki guthan stool par lag gayi. Woh chal nahin paa rahi thi toh maine unhe utha kar unke room main lekar gaya. Unka chhota ladka classes ke liye gaya hua tha tab aur shyaam 7 se pehle nahin aane wala tha.Unhe maine bed par rakha. Maine tab formals pehna tha aur mere khade lund ka ubhar. His astronomical meat slipped from my blouse and chucked me on the chin. I moved my head back in shock, only allowing the errant pole to smear its way up my cheek, a trail of thick precum staining the path.I let the mess be. I had work to do! I leaned my head down, and lapped at the massive mangos, bathing every portion of smooth sac-skin in saliva. By the time I was done, his scrotum fairly reflected my tongue back at me, and I turned my eyes upwards.Even with him standing, his cockhead came.