-The Management.* * *It was July 3rd. We were in high school living up summer as best as we could. One of the newer girls in our school was putting ...n a party and mostly all the cool kids were invited. I walked up to the door and was instantly (and eagerly) invited in by Tasha's mother. Consciously or subconsciously, I let my eyes politely wander. Mrs. Kotis had rolled up jeans on, a blouse shirt that more or less showed her curves, pretty red lipstick, ice cold blue eyes, sandy blonde hair,. ” “That sounds fine with me, Dad. Now you just lie here, and I’ll get some aspirin and an ice bag for your hangover. Relax, Dad. I’m going to start taking care of you right now.” As my daughter walked out of what was to become our bed room, I admired the way her hair flowed down her softly rounded shoulders, the turn of her back, her small waist, her slender, athletic thighs, her perfectly formed calves, and of course, her beautiful, bare bottom. She looked like her mother did. He was taking long strokes and slow fucking my face. When he somehow managed a little more cock it hit my gag reflex and I opened my eyes wide and scared. Frank seemed to think it was some housewife trick. “Yeah, honey, yeah keep it up almost there. Squeeze my nuts honey, squeeze my nuts.” “MMMPH! MMmmPH! Ya Chawkin me.” Not much sound to make when you are having face fucked. “AW BABY, I’M ALMOST THERE! THAT’S IT! THAT’S IT!!” “MMMmmMph! AWN MUH FACH, FWANK, AWN MUH FACH!” “NO. I could see he was nervous and just wanted toget to the car as soon as possible."Instead of heading right home, I lingered in the store made him shop awhile longer. I told him he needed to get used to wearing a bra andadjusting his posture to show off his assets, so I was going to buy someextras for him to wear between now and the show while keeping hisperformance bra nice and new."A few days later, I talked with his teacher and the school principaland convinced them to be really supportive of.