I leaned forward pushing my face into his crotch, working my face along the sides of his shaft. His member started to fill, slowly to lift, until it ...tood perpendicular to the floor. I looked up at Doug, then leaned forward again and kissed it. Not some wanton sloppy kiss, just a peck, something you would give a lover. 'I see, he said, you know what you're doing, don't stop now.' Given permission I leaned in and gave it the lollipop kisses, the licked it, along the top, up one side down. After a few minutes of fiddling inside her knickers, he turned her round, so that she was now sideways on to the window. He took his hard cock out and started wanking it in her cute little face and then, holding the back of her head, slipped it in her mouth. She kept her arms down by her side and her daddy kept a grip on his cock, with his other hand still on the back of her head. He was getting quite a bit of his cock in her mouth and it looked as though he was forcing her head forward to take. ’ ‘Can I…suck on them?’ I asked, for a brief second I heard dad in my head telling me to be responsible, but flipping him a mental middle finger I silenced it. Screw responsible, this was way to fucking hot to turn down. ‘If you say you can, do we have a deal?’ ‘Absolutely we have a deal!’ I exclaimed, sorry, pops. Well, not really. ‘So to be clear, two fifty and a good cock sucking and the table is mine?’ ‘All yours.’ ‘Deal.’ She said softly and with no hesitation, pulled the dress up over her. She enjoyed Fred more than either of them, yet there seemed to be the need within her for other men too.She hesitantly told Fred about Peter's first visit, and he had laughed at her, told her that she was becoming insatiable, then seeing her brow wrinkle laughed and told her about his daily visit during lunch to Anna or Vivian or Katherine. She was jealous, then laughed at herself for being so, then told him that he might pay her a lunch visit someday and see how strongly she could show her.