One warm spring day, Kathy asked me if it would be OK if Heather and Ashley, two friends of Bobbie and Britt, from the tennis team could stay the week...nd with the girls and play tennis. "It's fine with me. This is their house too. We might want to warn everyone that there'll be company in the house and to observe a little more propriety than usual."Friday after school, Heather and Ashley came in bearing overnight bags and their rackets. Bobbie brought them out to the pool where I was swimming. All nine of my branch managers were in town that day for a joint meeting. Marsha was there with her husband Frank and yes she did give me her room number and I did tell her I would be there in fifteen minutes. I picked up some paperwork in my room and took it to her room and gave it to her and then she and her husband went to dinner while I went back to my room and made my nightly call to you." Oh yes, your nightly call. That's the call you make every night you are gone to make sure that I'm at. I also realized that pain had always been a part of sex for me and if that were the case I would rather be giving it then getting it.In any case, when the tremors in my body quieted I started to ride his shaft slowly once again. I liked lying on his chest and fucking him slowly so that is what I did. He kept trying to fuck me by pushing his hips up into me but I could control it better lying on top of him. He wanted to come in me so bad judging by his moaning through the gag but I wasn't about. I opened like a good whore and sucked him like a natural and enjoyed the nasty tastes and slickness. My tongue formed a canoe around his shaft and he slid into my throat a few times as his cream continued to flow out like a hose that has just been turned off. He pumped himself out completely. Daddy-bj fully accepted his new role as daddy-in-my-ass and popped me hard and stretched me a bit. My cock was done, but, the wonderful thing about anal sex, for some of us at least, is that another.