She still held my softening penis in her mouth using her tongue to massage the entire prick while I just stood there breathing hard, unable to move be...ause my pants were still around my ankles. Then we heard the car door slam. My father was home.I grabbed my pants and yanked them up as I headed for my room. When I got to the hallway I turned and saw my mother was still naked in the middle of the living room floor. She had rearranged herself so she was facing the door. The door opened. My father. We’d parted on good terms and when she saw me at the restaurant she came up to say hi. Sandy had gone to the restroom and when she came back we were standing there talking. She locked down on my arm so hard she left bruises as I introduced her. April just grinned, kissed me on the cheek, and walked away.I looked over, surprised to see Sandra steaming. “What?”“I’ve suddenly lost my appetite. Take me home, please.”‘‘No.”“What?!”“I said no. I don’t know exactly what’s happening here, but I know I. I then took off my bra very slowly, first the straps and then lowering the bra cups so he could see my full boobs. I saw him smile at that. That made me feel kind of good, but still a little wary. I leaned down and rolled down my tights (I had not dared to wear the corset), which really made me feel exposed. All that was left after that was my knickers. 'Oh, my,' I remember thinking, 'How can I do that?'I saw him scowl and I so wanted to see him smile, so I rolled down my knickers‼ I was. ‘Let’s go up to my room and I’ll show you!’ Moments later, delightfully nude, Samantha lay on his bed. Stacey was lying between her splayed legs, his mouth clamped on her spasming opening, torturing her with his lips, tongue, and fingers while she squirmed and cried out in ecstasy. ‘Eat meeeeeee!!!! Oh, God, Stacey!!! Yessssss!!!! Eat meeeeeee!!!!’ she wailed, ‘Yesssssssss!!!!’ Her legs squeezed Stacey’s head as the delights his mouth was giving her caused her muscles to convulse. Stacey.