My dad looked over and said “you like what you see girly? You like looking at Rita’s titties? Speak up girl!”. I stammered that I was sorry f...r interrupting and I would go to my room and bolted out the door hoping that would be an end to it. But I couldn’t have been more wrong. I was sitting on my bed when I heard them coming up the stairs. My room door flew open and they both stood there, both naked. They walked over to my bed. I could see they had both been drinking and I knew I was. I opened my mouth wider and took a little more at a time, watching myself lowering my mouth on a cock.With my right hand resting on the flat of his stomach and my left hand still stroking his length I bobbed my head up and down. Gaining confidence in what I was doing from the soft gasps that were growing in length and volume. I found my right hand could sense his stomach muscles clenching. Easing back I lashed my tongue over his cock until he groaned loudly.I watched myself in the mirror again,. I moved my hand back to my ass and revelled in how hot and slimy his cum was, coating my firm ass cheeks. I scooped as much of his cum as I could from my lower back onto my hand. After a few minutes I brought my hand back to my face and sniffed his jizz. It had a strong manly smell and turned me on. I coated my cock in his jizz and moved my left hand to stroke my cock while I put my right hand back onto my ass to get more of his cum. I could feel little drips of his cum running from my. So it was not an unwelcome surprise when a letter was given to her by the floor supervisor making his rounds.She offered a quick thank you, then minimized her computer screen and tore open the seal on the envelope. Inside was a single folded piece of paper that had written in print; “OPEN YOUR E-MAIL AND CLICK YES ON OUR TERMS OF SERVICE!” Joyce looked over the brief yet commanding message. She checked the envelope; it was indeed addressed to her by name and desk.Submitting to her curiosity in.