We flew back to Asheville without difficulty. Sammy and I rested cuddled up together on the big bed in back. He didn't seem to mind anything we did, a... long as we did it together, so I decided to stop worrying about what he could or couldn't handle without freaking out.When my guys were driving us out of the airport and back towards home, I asked them to take us into town and find a good place for us all to eat a huge brunch together.Who knew that that simple, little decision would change so. “Let’s go back then” she said, smiling eagerly at me. I couldn’t refuse her any longer, so I gave in to her pleads. “Okay”, I said, seeing the relief come over her face. She moved her hand away so we could wait until we got back, the anticipation almost killed me, I me was dying, pleading, begging for her touch. I needed it now, I was desperate, I drove home as fast as I could, desperate to get there. When I got home I jumped out of the car and ran to the door, getting my key out and. I swallow. It tastes good. He has bow down towards his feet far enough that I can't look at him.I'm not sure what's happening with everybody else now. I can't see a thing except my guys shoes and the front side of the couch.My guy needs another beer. I get up and grab it and back to my knees. Hand it to him. Then bow down again.They keep talking, smoking cigarettes, drinking beer.My guy needs his dick sucked more. So I'm back to it. That's better than bowing.More beer. Up and get another. On my. She patted his twitching cock affectionately, allowing him time to regain control."Oh no you're not," she murmured. "You're not going to cum until you shoot it all into me."Again she couldn't help recalling her original desire. Her tiny asshole fluttered with excitement at the mere thought. But God, wouldn't it kill me? she wondered. It's so big!When her father's excited panting died down, she again bent her mouth to his long, fat prick. This time she sucked his balls into her mouth, one at a.