My next thought was a kind of thrill that Delilah's powers were so strong I could even entice my own father, this gave me a naughty little grin that I...m sure the audience appreciated, and a whole new set of ideas. How far could I take it with my dad? What could I push him into? The thrill of having power over such a man who valued his own power so, the excitement at the taboo of the i****t and the chance to humiliate and dominate and punish the father who'd been absent so much in my life all. She was strong and had them off in no time. I reached for her shorts too, pulled them off and there she was, pinning me to the bed under her with her strength. Overcome with lust, we kissed each other and then she started to move her mouth to my breasts. She started to squeeze them, pinch them and suck on my nipples. It was heavenly. I tried to reach for her breast but she wouldn’t let me. ‘Shhhh… just lay back and enjoy’ she said. She started to caress me all over with her soft hands and I was. Cmon coach. Do it! What started as a whisper became a chant. Do it! Do it! The room filled with girls voices as I dipped the head of my cock into her glistening virginity. The rush of forbidden excitement shot up my shaft, up my spine and into my head. The light kiss of her wetness nearly sent me over the edge. A sudden hush, like a wind chasing out the voices, muted the torrent chant as the tip parted her lips and sank into her. Even I was amazed at the sight of my cock making its way into. I took my time to slowly and sensually touch myself, and to smell and taste her panties with an immense appreciation of the opportunity I had ahead of me. I imagined her walking in and catching me, which of course in my fantasy lead to us fucking each other’s brains out (as opposed to her freaking out, yelling abuse, and telling my parents and everyone I knew about what she had caught me doing!). This time I sucked and licked the rabbit vibrator for lubrication and began working the opening.