She had no option but to open her mouth and take the wet prick into her throat.'Now suck me...go on, suck your father like a good girl...take it right...down your throat like your mother does.' Robin looked up into his eyes as she gobbled away like the expert she was, and her fingers slowly slid down her body to caress and probe in her vaginal area, the feelings overtaking the revulsion she had initially felt. At least her father had stopped thrashing her with the belt. Her other hand held. " And his voice had dropped about two octaves. That's why I didn't recognize him."You scared the bejezus out of me." Brian! Are you all right?" Dad yelled as he came running up. I guess he'd never met some of my friends."Yeah, Dad. Everything is cool. This is my friend, Lionel. Lionel, this is my dad, Mr. Frost." Hey, man. Nice to meet you." Dad is six-two and he was looking up at Lionel."Nice to meet you, too, Lionel," he said. I think Dad thought I'd been attacked. He watched as Lionel turned. ’ ‘No, Katrina, I can’t. It must be very special to you.’ ‘It is and that is why you must take it.’ Without another word, Jeffrey unbuttoned his shirt and Katrina stood up. She placed the chain around his neck and fastened it. As she finished, she slowly slid her hands across his bare chest. Her fingers lightly caressed his nipples. Suddenly she turned, ‘I must go now!’ Jeffrey grabbed her wrist and pulled her to him. He kissed her and her mouth yielded, allowing him in. Her hands moved to his. I checked her restraints and continued. A combination of the small vibrator buzzing around, but not on, her clit and two fingers slowly sliding into her asshole, and Sarah was ready to explode. She squirmed with pleasure, tugged hard on her restraints, swore at me, cried, pleaded and finally begged me to let her cum. I continued with the vibrator and anal play, doing both in slow motion, as I watched. The intensity of the pleasure was evident on Sarah’s red, sweaty face. Each time she was.