She rolled on top off me and we 69’ed.I fingered her more as she sucked my cock and balls. The erotic sensation was more intensified with the though... of getting caught by her father when he gets home. She sucked on me faster and faster. Then as she came for the third time, I unloaded into her mouth. I shot my spunk into her. She coughed to her mild choking.“That was a lot of cum you gave out.” She said.“I told you I haven’t had time to masturbate.” I said. “Let’s get cleaned up before your dad. He thrusts two fingers into my pussy again and I cry out, shivering as he continues to alternate slapping my ass and fingering my pussy. I tremble and moan loudly as I cum, my juices dripping down my bare thigh. Swiftly, Whitey grabs my hair and pulls it roughly, causing me to follow him from the wall to the sofa in the dark corner. He sits and drapes me over his lap. I cry out as he slaps my ass again for now I am in a position of vulnerability and humility, my stomach against his thighs with. The previous evening was spent at his place, and it left him with enough pleasant memories to last for days, except he already missed her. Perhaps it was just the thought that she was out of town, or it could have something to do with the increasingly flirty text messages she was sending. He thought about the previous night. Of course it was an evening of extremely sensual indulgence, but it was the ease of conversation between them that struck him the most – it was refreshing and comfortable.. The sudden busting open of the door and the instant music blasting in, startled me briefly.I hurriedly tried to, tuck my cock away into my shorts. Because my shorts were so tight, the zipper took an effort to close.While I struggled with my zip, I took a quick glance at who had entered.It was one of the security guys, from the front door.I finally zipped up and was about to leave, when he made me stare in shock.He was smiling and either teasing me or showing off, a much larger cock than I.