She shook her head and walked into her room. I followed her in, tipped the bellboy and told him to leave my room key with me."Jennifer, that was an ac...ident. I didn't mean to do that. I'm sorry. I apologize." It's okay. I know it was an accident." She spoke for the first time in two hours, but she wasn't looking at me."Thanks, Jennifer. I'm starving now. I bet you are too. Do you want to get something to eat?" No, thanks. Please just leave me alone." Okay. Call me if you need anything."I went. And homecoming was gonna be rough—cause we had to play the Tigers once again. After a win over them on opening day, and busting up their three year winning streak, they would be out for revenge. Mindy Atkins caught me in the hall-way and asked would I be willing to pose for the art class. I kinda grinned and said sure. It would be forth period, which worked out perfect cause I had study hall. I showed up with football in hand—I figured by asking me, a jock type figure is what they were after.. He could not believe if it was happening. Her other hand was now on his balls gently grabbing and massaging them. He was amazed and felt blessed for his daughter being so apt at this. His heart was racing. He was unable to hold himself back and thrusted into her, pushed more than half of his length into her warm mouth, pressing against her tight throat shoving the tonsils to a side.“Oh f*** baby, you are doing much better than your mom”. Mike pulled his waist back as he growled, feeling her. .. a giant cock, and sloooowwwllly, a river of cum running down from the urethra... inch by inch... taking all the seconds in the world to run from the tip of the Cock God to it's base... without falling, without dribbling... running down slowwwwly and Clark wants to suck it and drink it. Sissy is hungry. Sissy needs cock. He races to the W/C with the remaining bits of self-control, while precum oozes from his sissy clitty and wets his pants. He undoes his pants, racing his hand to his sissy.