Sensing the real reason behind my request, she laughed and agreed.I pulled slightly at my boyfriend’s dick through his jeans, which was our code to ...sk the other person to accompany us.We went inside and stood in front of the mirror, fixing our hair and standing until everyone left. Then, we picked a stall, went inside and stayed giggling. I took her hand and asked, “You wanna feel the bond you’ve been staring at all night?”That was the only invitation she needed. She jumped on me like a hungry. “Lick it like you mean it! I want you to be fucking french-kissing my asshole piggy” daddy commands. I reluctantly begin to move my tongue in and out of his asshole. I can feel his body pressing down on my face. It’s hot and sweaty and I can feel my face covered in my salvia. But I keep going, burying my tongue as deep as I can and licking his rim. I can feel that he is jerking off quickly now, it won’t take long for him to cum again.“Take this and film yourself” daddy breathlessly orders. He. ‘I bet the width of Corey’s cock uses some of the stretch,’ I thought and wondered whether I could take in all of a cock much bigger than his. Finally I pushed it in and tried to gauge when it was at the same depth as Corey’s maximum penetration. The measure was 10 1/2 inches. I decided the only solution was to measure ‘the beast’ itself. Advice That evening I literally skipped down the stairs and told Mommy and Daddy about my conversation with Ms. Richards and Darlene and my decision to write. Dad began undoing Marks belt and jeans and I could already see a bulging hardness in their trousers. Mark began undoing Dad’s shirt buttons, exposing his smooth chest, and rubbed his hands up to his nipples before lowering his head and licking and sucking them. My Dad’s head flicked back and looked at the ceiling as he moaned with pleasure. Mark’s jeans fell to the floor and he kicked them off without even moving from Dad’s chest. His buff soldier legs rippling with every position change in.