Well... I had a boyfriend before.” I answer as I continue to lick my father’s cock clean. My answer seems to embarrass him because I can see him b...ushing right in front of my eyes. “Daddy, can you fuck me with your cock after this?” I ask. There is an awkward silence in my bedroom. “Please Daddy?” I beg. “Just this one time?” He asks. “What if I want more than once?” “Fine, just for tonight and promise me that you won’t regret being fucked by me.” “I promise.” I beam with happiness as. “Keep telling yourself that,” Dad said, taking his life into his hands.“What are you getting payback for?” Mom asked, obviously only hearing the last part of our conversation.“We’re taking the little ones to church,” I said.“Oh, joy,” she said in a deadpan voice, then turned to my dad. “You’re coming with us to help.”I just raised my eyebrows when he was about to object. He was the one that called Mom old. He decided to ignore us and go make breakfast.Mom was in heaven. Bringing Little David. ”“Including the ones that involve you,” confirmed Alex.“Yes,” he said.“So if I wanted to blow you right now, you’d let me?”“I’d want things to be a little more romantic than that,” said Bob. “I suspect you would, too.”Alex pulled the shirt over her head she’d gotten from the chest of drawers. She was still naked from the waist down.“That’s true,” she said. “I’d like to point out that that’s one of the things that makes you attractive. You want to jump my bones, but you’re a gentleman about. He truly was the master of all he surveyed. He knew it. I knew it.She knew it. And we all loved it.Using the crop again, he put its tip under my chin to move me off hisboots and me to one side. He then bent down and removed the hobbles onmy Mistress's ankles. Tapping the inside of her thighs to spread herlegs, he then used the crop to direct her further onto the bed. Hestepped back and turned to me again."Crawl to me, sissy. Crawl to your Master. Crawl to my boots," heordered, the lust.