Won’t you please help me clean up?”Dot had occasionally asked him to do the same at home, but Ron had only tasted his own cum, never another man's... "Go ahead, Ron," Becky encouraged him. "Think of it like drinking a vanilla milkshake.”While Ron was on his hands and knees taking care of Dot, Becky ducked under his legs and had his balls filling her mouth. In a moment of inspiration, he turned to Becky with his lips dripping with 'milkshake' giving her a deep kiss. "Yum, that's good," she said.. I know that's a terrible thing to say about your father, but it's true. He would have been much happier if it was just my Mom instead of the family.One of the things I did to try and get some attention was act up. I'd purposely do something that I knew would get me into trouble. And then I'd talk myself out of it. Mom would give up and turn me over to my father which was just what I wanted. He'd always end up patting me on the head, telling me he knew I didn't mean to do it and he was sure I'd. "Will you sleeep with me tonight?" she asks, panting as we break the kiss. "It'll be easier to give you my answer in the morning if we're already together," she smiles.I nod and she leads me by my hand down the hall to her bedroom. "I'm going to want you to fuck me in the morning," she says, looking totally confident with her big brown eyes focused on mine. I smile broadly as I nod my head, not trusting myself to speak."I don't mind if you wake me up early," I say as we crawl under the. But it was ever so slightly too short, unless she pulled back and down on the padlock in the loop at the back of the thick and tight collar, an action which cut off her breathing. The lengths were pre-cut and these were the only chains in the house which were not under lock and key, so she would not have had the option to use a longer chain even if she were free to get up and go look for one. She took several deep breaths to oxygenate her blood, and then held her breath while she pulled back.