Iexpected to find him dressed in some underwear but could not imaginethat he had bought anything more daring. After all he was the one whowanted me t... push him. It's just that I was not sure what the next stepshould be.I pulled up and parked outside the house and as I locked the car Inoticed that the door was open. Chris must have seen me pull up.I walked through the door and was about to turn to close it when I saw adark haired woman in a pretty blue dress standing at the end of thehallway. Slowly, my sisters bought me to the living area. I started walking slowly and steadily with them. I bent my head with shyness. I served his parents and then came near him to serve. I was trembling and my hands were shaking and he was constantly staring at me. He just sat without lifting the coffee cup on the plate held by me. I stood waiting for him to take. My parents and his parents were all smiling.They asked my nephew to take the cup and he could see me later. He came back to his senses and. I managed to get down over half the way before I gagged yet, strangely, that seemed to spur Aaron on and he began to fuck my throat. Even though I was gagging I moaned as it felt so good and was oh so naughty yet fun.Aaron fucked my throat for almost fifteen minutes before he pulled out, had me stand up and spun me around and fell to his knees. I practically screamed when he began to tongue-fuck my ass-hole. he ate me out for ten solid minutes before standing and pulled me over to his desk.. “Ohhh… Anastasia…” he murmured.“Call me Baby… Daddy,” she replied in a soft voice and felt his length twitch hard within her hands. She drew her attention back down and thought wistfully that her husband to be's cock was a little shorter and unfortunately nowhere near as thick. “Oh well,” she whispered almost silently and pulled back on her father’s cock watching his foreskin recede. She smiled as she slid her tongue beneath the angry red glans, tasting the saltiness of all that cooped up.