I look up at you sad..."Baby what is going on in that pretty lil head of yours, huh?" I start to cry again and you instantly put your hands on my face... "Shhhhhh tell Daddy what's wrong." "I didn't feel you Daddy! You were there and I didn't feel you!" I continue to sob and you walk across the room to grab the tissues. "Enough pet, hush I don't want you crying anymore!" You wipe my face and nose clean. "Daddy I was selfish, so selfish, Im so sorry!" I have stopped crying, because I don't want to. ‘Please.’ The quiver in his voice betrayed his feelings. ‘Don’t do this.’ ‘You want this, Jacob.’ ‘What?’ ‘You’ve been fighting with me all day, rubbing up against me in the kitchen, giving me those sly smiles … I know you were flirting.’ One of Jacob’s hands was released and a questing hand wormed under their sandwiched bodies, finding Jacob’s cock, rigid and dribbling. ‘Do I lie?’ ‘No, please.’ The hand recaptured his and muscled knees spread his legs apart. ‘Not like this.’ ‘Fight me, Jacob,. I might as well have been just anybody else in there. But, isn’t that the way it was supposed to work anyway? Wow, what is that? Do I feel rejected? Alone? Jealous? Scared? Nervous? Hot? Excited? Intense? Yes to all eight of those, and probably then some more. She’s just sitting there, sipping her drink, toying with her new iPhone when I start looking around. A few people have left and more have come in, a little busier now. I’m noticing glances from some of the people in the room have turned a. Just as she thought she would explode in pleasure she felt her pussy suddenly empty and in frustration she slammed her hands on the desk knocking over the lamp and putting the room into semi darkness.“Now no temper tantrums young lady otherwise I may have to take away your dummy.” Whimpering at the thought of being left with out his cock she lay still, her mouth trying to take in all of it. Her empty pussy throbbed.“She tastes so sweet Shaun,” a drop of moisture seeping out of her at Chris’s.