The audience was clearly impressed; there were even one or two applause but Suzanne’s performance was not over. As soon as the Pile Driver had finis...ed his task he lay down. Suzanne had not moved and now she glanced at a couple of young guys nearby that had been watching her performance eagerly. Both of these guys were already hard; their upward curving cocks bouncing comically as they closed in on Suzanne, who remained on all fours. One of the two took up position beneath her while the other. She showed no particular emotion. Her swift approach froze me like a deer caught in headlights.With one quick motion, Barb was at the side of my bed, then was straddling my legs just above my knees. Ever notice the look of utter incredulity on the faces of people caught on Candid Camera, those looks that say "I'm seeing this, but I CAN'T be seeing this!!" I had one of those expressions as I watched Barb undo my belt, lower my zipper, then pull my pants down to my knees.Her warm right hand. I had my Dad come over and I told himanything he wants to do is all right with me. When myDad saw her lying there, (thanks to Viagra) he showed anice hard on. I announced I need you to suck my cocknow Bitch and make it wet so I can fuck you good. Withthis my dad placed his cock in her mouth and she wentto town on it licking and sucking.From the look on my Dad’s face I thought he’d blow itright there. Once she worked on it for a few minutes hepulled out and went down to her legs. He. "You sound just like my master when you say that, m'Lord." Perhaps then it's time for you to learn how to properly listen to others more attentively, slut?" I nodded in agreement. What else was I going to do? Deny the need to learn to focus? I smiled quietly at that thought."Slut."I heard the stern, monotone warning in your voice. "I'm sorry, m'Lord." Oops, already I was losing focus. "Did you say something?" No, but now that I think about it, how about we clean out the basement this weekend,.