Pop had heaped the chores on me for getting in late Saturday night after the game. I spent all day Sunday working hard, hoping he’d calm down. I eve... made dinner in hopes of making mom smile. It worked, at least briefly. I sighed to myself. ‘Tough weekend for the football star?’ ‘You have no idea,’ I replied, smiling at Tara as she walked up to me. ‘I got home past curfew on Saturday and after skipping school last week, it did not go over well.’ ‘Hey, you want to play, you’ve got to pay,’ she. Every time I thought about freezing someone, my Instinct would warn me not to. So far, these guys had a plan, and I could not change whatever they had in mind for the time being.'How can I do that?'"Simple, we go out the front door, you fly us all away with the money, and the hostages will be safe."'How many of there are you and how much money?'"How much money? All of it of course and seven men." I was stalling and he knew it, but also my Instinct was guiding me, telling me I was following the. We had quickly learned that after he made me squirt that first time that we needed to be more careful and put a town down before he started working on me. "its here daddy" i said as i reached behind the couch. I spread it out over a cushion and sat down on it. his mouth and fingers going straight to my pussy. he was so good with his tongue! way better than his son."you have been naughty haven't you?"he asked pausing from licking my clit."Yes daddy I have. Your son used me for a long time last. Then he took away his hands and started to press my boobies over my top. He told me that I have very soft and fleshy boobs. He then shifted his focus toch driving and he guided my hand to his cock and said that it was going crazy for me. I pressed his cock a little and I was surprised by the amazing length and girth that it had.I wanted to feel it all over once again. I unhooked and unzipped his shorts but to my bad luck, he was wearing an underwear. Not able to control myself, I just started.