Feed me? What the fuck? She couldn't be serious!But, but you don't have to feed me! I can do it mythewf!, I said withoutthinking.Are you sure? Do you ...eally want to try?, Mom asked from behind my back.Yeth, I am thuwe. Jutht give me the bowwth! And a cup of coffee wouwd benithe!, I replied eagerly.Oh no, Sissy! Little girls don't drink coffee! How about some warm milkwith honey instead?, Mom suggested.That sounded disgusting, but I agreed anyway, because it wasn't really asuggestion.Yeah,. "You're going to make me cum," I mouthed at her.She just grinned wickedly and pushed herself further down in the chair, towards my pulsing cock. I remained perfectly still, realized that I was not breathing again and exhaled loudly, before inwardly cringing and glancing fearfully at the parents."That was a deep sigh son," said my dad without taking his eyes from the screen. Panicking I answered, "Yeah I'm just tired no need to worry."Mary had frozen at the noise but now continued with her. He opened the passenger door as Katie slid into the seat, "Such a gentleman!" she slurred.Fred briskly walked around the car and sat down and soon was driving the streets of Lawrence. Katie turned up the post-game chatter on the radio as Fred quickly turned it off. They had spent a bit of time at the tailgate saying goodbye as more shots were poured, "Did you let Steve get another feel before we left?" No!" Katie head buzzed, "He needs to watch what he drinks!" She tilted her head back in the. So I made sure his cock was very clean.Once we had a warm relaxing shower, he ordered me to get him hard again, so I felt again onto my knees there inside the shower.Back in the bedroom with his hard dick pointing to the ceiling, he put his hand between my legs and smiled as he checked I was still really wet…I got on my hands and knees. He slid in me but he did not move. Then he smiled and ordered me to fuck myself; so I started to move my hips back and forth, sliding my wet cunt up and down.