Becky had a penchant for hard teen cock. Something that started when she was a Junior in high school. It was not long before she was sucking over half...of the football team. Word, of which, had reached the ears of Coach Dean Trimmer, an old jock that had a penchant for teen girls.Soon Coach Timmer had Becky in his office on her knees sucking his hard cock. She was doing such a good job that the coach thought because she was doing such a good job, he should not be the only one being pleasured.. “I know Daddy.” My eyes fluttered open, his face was contorted in the most loving expression I’d seen on his face yet. I gasped softly as he came down to place his mouth on my neck. I moaned roughly, my hand within his hair lightly pulling. He slowly chewed on my pale skin, a groan passing my lips as I started to bite my lower lip. Slowly my Father pulled off me, sitting up and pulling me into the same position. I starred up at him, his fingers curling under the hem of my swim top. He started. She was not saying anything but she sometime holding my head and I think she insist me to change me to suck her boob also. My hands ware moving around the boob and another start to move around her pussy over the pajama. For the first time I touched there she was like shocked like current. I then stopped my hand and then again placed the on the pussy. It was covered by hair. So I could feel the hairs. Before that I have not touch anything so I was very excited. After few time I tried to enter my. You usually ask that my hair be in pigtails, so they’re easier to grab, but you haven’t made any specific instructions in the note, so I don’t do anything special with my hair.As I’m finishing dinner, I hear the front door open and more than just your voice. You’ve never brought company over while I’ve been yours, so I’m not sure what to expect. We’ve never talked about bringing other people into this."Alright, gentlemen and lady, take a seat in the living room, and I’ll be right out with the.