He slipped his pants off and stepped a little way back and started jerking off. Watching me lap pathetically at the bowl. Water dripping off my chin. ...y cheeks flushed. He walked me on all fours back to the bedroom. "C'mon, bitch, up on the bed, there's a good girl". I was blushed with humiliation. I knew he'd be pissed I forgot the collar, but I didn't realise that instead of just spanking me, he was going to humiliate me.I was on all fours and he slipped the bigger of the vibrators inside my. Daddy then pulled himself up so that he was sitting on the ledge above the back of the booth seat. He was well above the top of the table so these five would be gangsters could watch me sucking his cock. He pulled me up to him and so I pulled my knees onto the seat of the booth and got on my knees and then I took his cock back in my mouth. His cock was getting hard and so it was starting to stand up. I locked my lips on his head and began running my tongue over his cock head, licking it in. She still wore her black bra and matching panties.For his part, Phil tried to focus on the small lamp across the room while his daughter undressed him, but he couldn’t stop himself from making quick glances at his daughter’s full cleavage.Lisa made a little growl sound as she ran her fingers across his chest. While no longer a spring chicken, Phil did stay in shape. He jogged most mornings and hit the weights two or three times a week.Seeing her dad without his shirt reminded Lisa of Beth.. Two: I weigh two hundred and twenty seven pounds. Three: my measurements are fifty-two -- with a C cup; twenty six, thirty five. And finally," she smiled as she said, "I don't dance very well."The place was eerily quiet; she was a master at playing to the crowd. She hesitated until the last possible second before the crowd could get restless, then, reaching up, untied her top and let it fall to the floor.The guys started cheering and whistling, as she started her posing routine. She morphed.