I obeyed his order and was firmly planted on my knees in front of him. He was frantically stroking his penis. He quickly grabbed my head and positione... it so the tip of his penis was in my mouth, and I was bobbing my head back and forth. "Eat it," he commanded, just as I realized I could just slightly smell the stench of his penis being in my ass just a second ago."Eat it bitch," he said, aggressively forcing his dick into my mouth. I coughed, and then he started stroking it again, and so I. Most of the men wore suits and ties. Many of the men were regular customers, and Margaret simply took the proffered cash and escorted them into the parlor. Roger would offer them a drink, and then they would select one of the girls, who would lead them out of the room. On at least two occasions, Margaret would open a drawer in the small desk and process a credit card on a reader inside.New clients, or simply friends of previous customers who had never been to the Lakehouse, received a more. He hoped she wasn't out shopping or at the grocery or anywhere but sitting there just waiting for her horny Daddy to come over and give her his big horny cock. He knew he was very self-centered by always wanting all of his little harem to be at his beck and call, but that just seemed to be the way he was living his life these days."Hi, Daddy," Pam said cheerfully when she heard her father's voice in the phone. "Yeah, I'm here and I'll be ready for you when you show up, Daddy. I think you're. “Same as the last?” he asked.“Sure,” I replied. “Just make sure it’s not as hot as that last one you gave me,” I teased as he moseyed over to the cooler. “Ya know, Dad, I’m really glad we’re finally able to talk like this. Honestly, I just wish we would have done it sooner.”“Yeah, me too, Charlie. I think it’s mainly my fault for not being more open with you. While you were growing up, I was just a grumpy old mutherfucker, pardon my French. I really was. I was selfish and I didn’t feel.