It was pretty odd that I felt so out of it after only two drinks, after all. I just couldn’t think of a way to explain to Dad though. How could I ex...lain that I’d been drinking? He knew that I was hanging out with a lot of boys and he was already worried that I was out having sex. There’s no way I could explain it. “You were with those boys again weren’t you?” He bellowed, hardly trying to mask how angry he was. “Yes Dad. I’m sorry,” I mumbled finding it impossible not to slur my words. “So. I heard my annoying wife settle onto the couch and turn on the TV. Just as I had given up and started to fall to sleep, my bedroom door opened and Megan was standing there."Daddy, I had a nightmare," she whispered."Your mom is in the living room," I whispered back."I'm going to suck your cock, Daddy." Megan didn't seem to care anymore that her mum was watching TV downstairs. She seductively walked toward my bed and crawled up to me, searching for my hard cock without her sexy brown eyes leaving. I didn’t know whether defiance would stop him, or push him even harder, and I wasn’t sure I wanted to find out just yet. "Good," he repeated. "Let them see what a fucking slut you are." My whole body jerked at that. I like to play rough, but I had never been spoken to that way, not even in the throes of passion between the sheets, much less in the semi-public park at my apartment complex in broad daylight. The insult burned through me, but it was clear from his demeanor that I. He was wondering why I was being so passive and asked me if i wasn’t comfortable. I told him, ok now it’s my turn. I dropped my jeans and was removing my gray undies he asked me t keep it on for a while.I said OK made him sit on the sofa…got to my knees and took his cock in hand. I felt the cock hardening like from a banana to an iron rod. I pulled his foreskin up and down. Looked into his eyes…and pushed my mouth towards it. After some sucking I began licking the shaft and biting the balls.