She was very good at it and could take my entire cock in her mouth. She would go down on my shaft and then come up and kiss and lick the head as if sh... was making love to it then go back down on me and bob up and down a few times then back to the head. Then off and kissing and licking up and down the sides, fondling my balls with her hand, then sucking my scrotum into her mouth. She licked up the underside of my cock, toyed with the tip of my cock some more licking the precum from it and. His friend appeared in the doorway, and saw me. He looked at me like the polar express had just arrived. He moved carefully into the room, smiling nervously, walking like he was on dangerous ground, not sure what was off-limits and what wasn't. Dan confirmed that it was okay, and the friend climbed up on the bed. Dust-motes swirled in the sunlight, and there were clips on my nipples. I cried. But Dan just smiled and licked my tears. He kissed me and licked me all over my face around the. I called a friend, and we had a coffee, but the conversation did not go deep. I was too much lost in my thoughts. Should I go to Roppongi that night and pick up a sexy guy for a one-night-stand? Should I go home and barricade myself in my room? Should I beg my bro not to take the pills anymore? Those thoughts were spinning in my head during the day. When I came home in the afternoon, the flat was empty and my bro was out. I went to his room and saw the bottle with the pills. I still don’t know. Standing next to my dad, I've got a clear view of her now reddened buttocks. My stomach tightens again."Look at this bitch. She's fucking wet." My dad points to the area between her slightly opened legs. She can't close her legs as my dad's right leg is pressing hard against them, forcing them open. I lower my head to get a better look at where my dad is pointing. I see clear egg-white like juice on the inside of her thighs close to her private part, and visible deposits on my father's.