What he said made me feel insignificant, but I couldn’t say a word because it was true.He stepped back and told me to look at him as he took more pi...tures.David-“Just so you know, all of these pictures I’m taking will be posted on the internet. Are you ok with that?”Me-“Oh god! Please don’t daddy!”A huge panic feeling rushed through me! David-“Well, we’ll see. I just assumed that was ok when you agreed to let me take such naughty pictures of you! You need to accept the fact that your going to. Almost like he wanted me to watch something on TV that had caught his interest. “Ron, honey, I should not be in here with you right now. I’ll come back later to say goodnight.”“No, no, it’s all right. I don’t mind. Come here, look! He is doing her with the handle of a hairbrush.”I don’t think Ron fully understood what he was asking of me. My god, asking his mother to join him at a peep show. I must admit I was curious when he mentioned the hairbrush and thought I might take a quick peek to. After we dry off, Steph puts on a shirt and follows me out to our little kitchenette where we pour our coffee and fix some breakfast, usually just cereal and fruit. We figure out what needs to be done for the day and head back into the bedroom.Steph tells me she's horny this morning and wants to watch me masturbate while she does. I like the sounds of that and don't hesitate in starting to stroke my cock as she leans back on her bed, spreads her legs and starts to stroke her clit. She puts a. . if my parents had caught me. I could just see it, my kneeling there with Carlton's cock impaling my mouth over and over ... my dad would have just flat out killed him right there.My mom would be in shock no doubt that her daughter would even known how to do that, how to treat a man's cock. I had gone into the house after Carlton had left and rinsed out my mouth thinking damn, so that's what it is like. I liked it better than I thought I might even when Carlton had grabbed my hair pulling it.