He let out another moan. His hands reached down and grabbed the back of my head, pushing my mouth down on his hard cock. His hand forced me to impale ...y mouth onto his huge erection even deeper. The head of his cock hit the back of my throat. I gagged but loved feeling his huge cock in my mouth. I slowly went up and down on his cock. I sucked really good, up and down, feeling every inch going through my lips. I stated going faster, his hands running through my hair. With one hand I reached down. His cock was hard, so very hard from watching. He slid his slacks and jockey shorts below his knees as his hand wrapped around his needy erection. It felt like a steel rod, so hard, so wanting to be inside the sex he watched, the sex he desired. As he stroked up, then down, slowly, then faster, he imagined he was inside her, lying atop her, stroking inside her soft wet sex. "Oh, Ellen, Ellen", he groaned, "Daddy wants you, now!" His cock erupted spewing his semen against the screen of the. I looked at Dad and pulled my hand back. Dad nodded, and that big grin crossed his face. Before he knew what hit him, I slapped the boy across the face and, yet one more surprise, I yelled, Open your mouth, Bitch! I think Dad clenched his fist in the boys hair even tighter, and whether he opened his mouth for my dick, that first time, because I told him to, or because he was about to scream-out in pain from having his hair pulled, Ill never know. And I suppose it really doesnt matter. As soon. Almost in an inaudable whisper i said i could help him he told me 2 speak up i cleared my throat and in a more confident voice i told him i would help him. For what seemed like forever we sat staring at each other he had frozen with his hand movin his semi hard cock around in his boxers. he seemed to snap back to his sense's and said he couldn't ask me to do that i was like his little sister for some reason the word 'little' made me mad, I pulled myself up and said 2 him i wasn't little all he.