I leaned over the counter, supporting myself with one arm as I teased myself, slipping the vegetable in a little, stroking, and probing.My breathing q...ickened as I slid the end of the eggplant inside, filling an ever increasing void, but it wasn't completely satisfying. I slid it deeper, and it felt good, but my mind was playing tricks on me. It kept saying that it wasn't enough. I wasn't sure what to do, but I knew my mind was right.My eyes set upon a thick carrot resting on the cutting board,. As I sit there panting like a winded dog I hear his pants being undone then I hear them fall next to my head. His arms take me and pull me up, I know what he wants and I am more than willing to give it to him after what he has just given me. I open my mouth stick my tongue out and lick tasting his tip and it’s pre-cum, then I lick down and then up I notice he is completely shaved, did Paul shave for this night too? I am thinking that would be so like Paul to do something like that so I open my. It was dark-red and swollen. More precum flowed. Then he let out a groan.White cum fountained from his dick. The salty, frothy treat splashed across my face. More landed on Mom’s features. I opened my mouth, catching more of the jizz on my tongue, the salty flavor melting across my tongue. Pearly drops rained across my tits, falling from our faces as Daddy’s dick twitched and throbbed.He fired more and more, coating us. He basted us in his passion. I shuddered in delight, my fingers digging. ‘Dad used to be an electrician. Re-wired the whole farmhouse, didn’t you?’ ‘Right.’ There seemed little else Melissa could say, an odd burning sensation rising through her chest, making it difficult to breathe. ‘But I expect it’s all been done again since then,’ he said, clearly making an attempt to lighten the mood. ‘I noticed someone’d done up the place as we came in. I daresay they had to strip things right back to basics.’ ‘Yes.’ Melissa realised she was trembling. ‘Er—actually,’ she put in.