" If you don't ask, you won't get." I guess so," I sighed.Laura surveyed the party debris. "I'm tired. Why don't we shove the leftover food in the fri...ge then leave the rest until morning." Are you staying another night? I thought you might want to get home." I meant it when I said I've enjoyed staying here. I haven't seen Scott the whole time. And although I enjoy my own place, it can be a bit cold at this time of year and it's great being able to take a shower without having to worry about. A bit more dribbled out as he pushed his cock back in my mouth and I greedily sucked the last drops of spunk from his cock.I finally let his cock slip from between my lips and sat back with my legs open, disappointed that he hadn't fucked me. I looked at him expectantly, hoping that he was going to go down on me. He started tucking his softening cock away. I reached for it and holding it in my hand, looking directly at him, said “Aren't you going to fuck me, I'm sure I can get a virile young. So she went to move her arms to pull away and found she couldnt. She didnt understand so she tried again, this made a few voices in the room chuckle which freaked her out. Kira opened her eyes, but saw nothing. How could this be? She was still pretty drunk from the night before but was slowly coming around. She realized how grim of a situation she was in. She had what felt like a heavy rough blindfold covering eyes. She tried to shake her head to get it off, only to receive a sharp pain from. “What is it?” I immediately brushed off my upper lip with my pointer finger and stared at it. It was Bobby's pre-cum. I was stunned to see it. “Just some milk,” I lied. “You know how I am, Dad. I love my milk mustaches.” “True, true,” he said. “Okay, I got to get to work now. I'll see you guys later.” Suddenly, I noticed that my cheerleader bloomers were still on the floor and in clear sight. I quickly stepped on them and spread my arms out, hoping to distract my dad from what was there. “Can I.