I am walking a tightrope, so aroused, so close, but not enough to cum again. He uses the plastic plumbing rod on me then, a lot. There is a floor mi...ror next to my bed. He tells me to watch while he hits me. It's hard to do and I am slow to raise my head to look. He says nothing, but I sense his impatience. I look at his face. His eyes burn into mine, he means what he says. He waits, he knows I will obey. I turn my head so that I have to watch what he's doing in the mirror. I watch his. Charles cock slid across my thigh as he positioned it between my legs. He lifted one of my legs up and slid his cock up into me. "I love it when you get slutty for me" he said. his cock thrusting in and out of me now. "fuck your pussy is more wet than its ever been" he said. hearing him say that sent me into an orgasm, knowing it was his fathers cock and cum that had made it that way for his son. "mmmm fuck" i moaned as i came. i heard his grunts and knew he too was now filling my pussy, like. He responded with his tongue by burying it into my very tight and horny hole. My cock was twitching and leaking like never before and I just wanted to cum. He tongued me for several minutes and then in one swift move he picked me up and carried me upstairs. I never thought about him being that strong, but he didn't even hesitate. I wrapped my arms around his neck and when we got to the top, I leaned in and kissed him, letting him slide his tongue that had just been up my ass deep into my mouth.. Jack didn’t even notice I left, he was talking to the instructor very closely. As I went through the doors of the locker room, I heard her laughing at one of Jack’s jokes. Hook, line and sinker! Tonight I am definitely on my own, I thought. When I came out, Jack was standing by the counter, the instructor right by him. I knew the drill. ‘Hey, Rosie, Candy and I are going out for drinks. Do you want to come?’ Jack said. I read between the lines to that question. ‘I really don’t want you to.