”When we finish ensuring that you can’t move from the chair, I grab his hand and lead to him the edge of bed, which is diagonally across from you....I gently suck his cock as I did yours before and ask him how it feels to which he whispers “amazing.” I look over at you while his cock is in my mouth - “well apparently he enjoys it.” You say nothing but I think you are amused? With him sitting on edge of the bed, I move to my knees and slowly lick his cock again this time standing so that I am bent. "Oh and by the way honey ... something just arrived for you by courier ... it's out in the sitting room." Oh really for me?" She asked curiously, and then I followed her into the room where dad was just then sitting it down on the table. It was large, heavy and well packed."This is for you ... just came," dad said handing over the paper work to Bella. "From somewhere in Italy," he added having obviously looked at the ship from address.Bella actually blushed a little. Obviously she knew what it. Thatdidn't bother him, it made a lot of sense to him it really did.What did bother him was the peculiar way she was acting. For the lastweek it seemed like she had developed a phobia about doing anythingremotely affectionate with him in public. She was very attentive to himin the home, even though she no longer allowed them to have sex anymore.She did have a point there as well and even though it was a moreunwelcome change after being with her the last few weeks completely, heshould have. He walked around the bedroom with my arsehole lodged onto his prick and eventually placed meback on the bed so hard I thought his prick was going to pop out of my mouth,"Oh! God!" I hollered "That is so deep"."Yeah" he replied, "But don't it feel fucking marvelous".He continued to fuck me with long hard strokes, his prickrasping my arsehole and making it burn. I needed more lube but he just kept on stinging my fuck ravaged arsehole with his demanding dick.I wrapped my legs around his waist and.