I watched many times through the partially open door as men unloaded themselves in her mouth, mum knew I watched too but never said a word about it to...dad, towards the end she deliberately left the door open and I watched as she rode one of his mates or clung to their thrusting hips as she orgasmed silently, he'd have killed me if he'd known and as mum often said to me, I was the only decent thing in her life!It was after his accident when he lay in hospital that we got drunk together and she. Kitten smiles, increasing the strokes. "Daddy, do you want your Kitten's cock?" She purrs, squeezing the dildo's bulbous head. Daddy nods, caressing his swelling cock. "Oh, yes," he hoarsely replies,"Kitten. Daddy wants it in his mouth!" Slowly, Kitten approaches him. He opens his mouth wide, accepting her cock. She grips his head, as he has done countless times to her in the past, and glides inside, gyrating her hips. Daddy accepts all of the dildo's girth, choking but, quickly, regroups. He. I got relived and laid on my back again. She was zooming in my phone. I had a slight doubt if it could be my dick rubbing pic. So I asked her for my phone. First, she hesitated and then gave it to me. I also gave back her phone. I opened the gallery and did not find my pic, I got relived.But still wanted to check the recently deleted folder and went in. I got shocked as it had my dick rubbing pic. I didn’t know how to react and all of a sudden I remembered that I didn’t close the gallery before. Grabbing my utility disks and tool kit, I sauntered towards the city building and opened the office door. Karen was sitting at her desk chatting with someone on the phone and looked up at me with a questioning look. I smiled and waited for her to finish her conversation and hang up the phone."May I help you?" she asked in the tone of the typical office professional."Hi, I'm Dave from Mark's store. Somebody has a computer problem?"Her dark brown eyes locked on mine and she smiled. "Yes, I have.