Her other hand had found his black rod. She touched it now with a reverence and familiarity that made me shiver. Her hand gently traced the length of ...is shaft, from head to base and back again. I saw Tyson's black scrotum move rhythmically in response to Renee's caresses. It seemed more like a weapon than a part of a man's body. The shiny blackness, the smoothness, the rigidity, the hidden power- it seemed unnatural, yet beautiful. Suddenly, I felt the smallest pang of jealousy when I imagined. I knew that their parents hadn't allowed them to find paid work in the summer, and I also suspected that their father's income reduced their maintenance grant. I didn't know how well-off they were, and didn't want them spending their budget on feeding us."No, Jon, really, it's great to see you both, and it's our treat." Are you quite sure that you can afford to feed us? You've really pushed the boat out for us, judging by the look of the fridge." No, we're fine, honest! Dad makes up for us not. Between the convulsions of my stomach and uncontrolled quivering of my body I tried to plead to be released. Fingers gripped my buttocks and spread them apart causing an obscene sound of air to escape and some one to say '...damn that's some sweet music to my ears. Go on and fuck the Bitch again you holding up the line...' My mind was swirling as I thought of what was happening, I tried to count the different voices but there was so many I could not make all out. My anus was on fire as the male. Yes she had dressed so that her tits were clearly visible some days. She was proud of how they looked. But she hadn't ever dressed as slutty as some of the other girls at school. She had never even noticed her father looking at her. How could he hold her looks against her. If she could have talked she would have loudly proclaimed her innocence but the gag in her mouth kept her attempts at communication down to a few inarticulate words and a muffled "No, no, no".Her dad grinned evilly at her.