"You remove it for me."Melinda let out a ragged breath and paused for only a second, as much resistance as her desire would allow. Her face drew close...to the heaving mounds as her fingers fumbled for the hooks. When she finally undid the last one, the ends snapped from her fingers, and Jo's breasts rolled out of the cups.Jo slipped the bra off, her breasts dancing with each movement. Melinda's nipples throbbed with her heartbeat, her pussy hot and wet. Jo drew Melinda forward until their bosoms. It also had a strong, sweet smell, but more fruity, this time. Licking the moisture off her lips, she recognized cherry syrup and realized that Frank was probably holding a maraschino cherry near her lips. Opening her mouth and raising her head, she blindly searched around for the treat. After a few seconds, he let it brush against her lips and she greedily sucked it into her mouth and chewed it up, moaning in pleasure as she swallowed her little prize.Then she felt something dribbling around. I heard him walk up behind me, a hand grabbed my arse. I asked him in my best feminine voice what he was playing at.I’m going to fuck that pretty mouth of your’s, slut!My legs went, I tried to grab the counter, to late, I was on my knees, head swimming, looking like I should be on a street corner. I looked up, in front of me was a rock hard cock no time to react, he grabbed both sides of my face and plunged his cock in my mouth, OMG, i’d lost all control. I sucked it like my life depended on. She raised her head from the bed and looked back at him over her shoulder. “I’m so sorry, Daddy.” She whispered. He looked into her tear streaked face for a few seconds and then dropped his gaze to her backside and his hand. He ran the callused surface of his palm up one leg and across her buttocks causing them to burn and prickle. He squeezed one bright red ass cheek and then the other. She pressed back against his hand and then pushed forward and purposely ground down against his.