My cock was getting hard, and she took it in her mouth and began sucking and licking me right there in the middle of the party! I looked around, ...and surprisingly no one seemed to notice. I took a deep breath while she looked me in the eye and ran her tongue from my balls, all the way to the head of my cock, then sucking gently on the head for a few moments. By then, a couple of people had taken notice, and were watching, and elbowing others. Soon, everyone on the outskirts of. " Miss Jones then unbuckled my belt, unzipped me, and pulled my pants down. I felt so embarrassed with her taking down my pants like this. Then I felt her fingertips in the waistband of my briefs, and soon they were also at my ankles. "Please step out of your clothes," she said. Now I was standing in front of Miss Jones and I was naked from the waist down. I had another erection, again, and she grabbed my cock and said, "I noticed this before, at the end of your previous spanking. I see that. “It’s the middle of bloody August. How is it raining?” “That’s just when you do get short, thundery rainstorms. It’s because of that unusually high pressure front coming in from the Atlantic. If you’d watched the weather last night instead of arsing around on Twitter, you’d know.” “I was not arsing around.” I said, flicking my wet hair out of my eyes. “I was doing something important.” “Yeah, like tweeting Rita Ora. You are such a celebrity whore, you know. Just because she replied to that. The girl just sighs, irritated and rolls over also, deciding to just wait until the inevitable happens. And sure enough, a couple of hours later, she wakes from her pleasant dream to the feeling of the throb of her father’s member against her lower back. Fuck! It feels even bigger! She suddenly feels torn between enjoying the feeling of the hugs cock pressed against her and waking up the man to talk about the cause. Morality wins the battle and she shakes her father awake, rolling him onto his.