At that moment a significant part of her wished he would open the door, come inside and hug her. That part of her yearned to have her father hold her ...lose, like when she was little, and make her feel like everything was going to be alright. But then the bitterness of reality came calling, or rather yelling. ‘ROBERT YOU GET OUT HERE NOW OR WE’RE LEAVING WITHOUT YOU!’ Victoria hollered with such sharp poison. Zoe could hear the door handle jiggle just a tiny bit as she realized her father’s. She rose up and said almost angrily, “Don’t push on my head! Let me to it.”“Sorry, but it feels so good!”“It does?”“Yes…and I bet you’ll like it once you try it all the way.”“Just let me do it, okay?”“Okay.”Sheila went back down on me and put about three inches of my cock in her mouth and sucked it as she stroked it with her hand. Someone must have told her how to do that.Without realizing it, I started to arch my hips to make my cock more available. I was also pushing down slightly on her. Let me know the next time you’re in town.”“Of course I will,” Leslie assured her.The server came over with the check, but there was a note on top of the bill. “What’s this?” Leslie asked. “I’m not allowed the say,” the server said. Leslie looked down and read the note. Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped. “What does it say?” Jen asked impatiently.Leslie motioned for the server to leave their table and handed the card to her friend. Jen read the hand written note out loud. “I was sitting in. I’ve a small dick, and she’s finally getting satisfied sexually.” They all laugh. Our bull told me to show them. So I stood up and dropped my pants, revealing a pair of pink panties my wife had bought me, which got a chuckle. Then when the panties went down I revealed an even brighter pink, small chastity cage around my tiny dick. This brought laughter all around. My face turned red with embarrassment. At the same time I can’t remember ever being so turned on.Our bull is now making out and.