Tears cascaded down my cheeks just as they slid down hers. I slid my hand against the television screen, as if to reach out and help her, but it was ...nly a tape; nothing I could do would undo the indignation of the crime. All I could do was follow their demands and pray that they spare her any further assaults. The man finished and pulled out, leaving a pool of cum between Monica’s legs. For minutes after the screen went black, I stayed kneeling in front of the television, still in. How can you feel bored, baby? It’s very interesting.Me: I don’t have the mood to watch that movie, mom. You carry on.Mom: What are you doing with your phone now? Are you chatting with friends?Me: No, mom, I’m watching some other movies.Mom: What movies? Show me.Me: No, mom. It’s a secret.Mom: Give your mobile.She snatched my mobile and opened it. She gave a shocked expression and looked at me.Mom: Honey, are you watching porn? What kind of behavior is this?Me: What’s wrong, mom? Everyone will. It was Mike. He asked if my wife was ok. I replied that she was, and invited him in to see. She was laying in bed mainly on her back, with her head to one side, still u*********s. I beckoned him over to her, pointing out that she seemed to be breathing freely, and should be alright (except for a headache) in the morning."She's very attractive....and she has a nice figure" observed Mike. At this point, and I still don't know why, I asked Mike if he would like to see her tits. Mike looked at me. The thrill of her daddy's jism pumping into her belly took the virgin over the edge and she came, as she usually did when she sucked the man off. Waves of raw, erotic pleasure washed over her, making her little pussy quiver with excitement, and releasing a fresh flood of pussyjuice.As they both came, Loni sucked on her father's prick, trying to milk out all its creamy spunk. She adored the taste of his jism and she wanted to swallow every single drop. Finally, his cock began to soften, and Loni.