“What’s the address?” I asked her. And just like that, I was on my way. I had no worries about staying out late or doing anything crazy, as a si...ple button push would end the whole thing.“Just stay alive” I thought to myself. I drove a little faster than usual, not fearing any tickets as I got onto the highway. The trip was about thirty minutes, and I laughed as the former top hits came onto the radio. I followed the directions and soon arrived at the house where Amanda was babysitting. I got. ”“Darling, you’re so thoughtful.”Jake got up and fetched his bathrobe from ‘his’ bathroom, while Gill entered the doorway Jake indicated was for ‘her’. The dressing room was large and she thought she could have got her entire wardrobe, and the kids’ in there too, and still have had space to expand her wardrobe by a factor of ten. Then the bathroom was something else, huge, with a large standalone bath. Jake had already thoughtfully lined the shelves with new aromatic candles, ready to light, if. That's it, don't worry, she can take it all. She'll swallow it down her throat."He was doing everything his dad was telling him, holding my head firmly in his lap, gagging me slightly as the head touched the back of my throat.I heard Christopher say to his dad "I think I'm choking her... what should I do?"Robert responded "Pull her head up by her hair, let her take a breath, and then drive it back into her mouth."Following his instructions to a T, I felt a tug at my hair as he pulled my head. With his tongue he caressed the slit a few times, then found her juicy centre. He was amazed his daughter was so wet. He thought Linda was the only one who produced that much lube. Mark thrust his tongue into the open hole several times, enjoying the musky taste of Penny. He couldn’t believe he was in his own backyard with his tongue inside his 16 year old daughter. His cock throbbed with need.Mark slid back up to his daughter’s face and found her suckling her mother’s breast. Mark was.