I felt his cock stiffen again like it did just before he pulled out ofmy throat, and I realized that he was almost on edge already as he hadstopped hi...self from cumming before. I pulled my wet, dripping mouthoff of him, and looked up back into his eyes and said so sweetly andinnocently, "Please fuck my whore face, Daddy?" He didn't say a thing,but he nodded in slight approval and I knew Daddy was happy so far. Iwas so turned on I just couldn't help it, and went right back down ontohis. While masturbating, I was thinking of Shruti and I came very quickly ( sitting on the toilet seat ).After that, I quickly wore my panties and hooked up my skirt (I was still in my school dress) flushed and went out. My mom asked me will you eat something, I said no, I am not hungry. Then, I went to my room changed dress and started studying.After the supper instead of watching T.V, I went to my room to sleep. I was still thinking about her. Before sleeping, I again masturbated thinking of her. I'm not sure how deep my tongue was inside her or what hole my mouth was working over but I remember the feeling of hands on my hips. Startled isn't a good word to describe the feeling; it's more somewhere between "what the fuck" and "I'm about to start swinging". I was on all fours eating her ass and pussy. I feel warmth between my legs and before I know it I'm invaded and it hurt like...well, fuck it hurt. I pulled away and whip around and she grabs my head, shoves my face back in her. Her plastered smile began to slip. Howcould anyone treat their kid like that? It seemed the kid was used toit, though; the little boy went back to defacing the table, snuffling.She'd warn Jason about this table, maybe the shift manager, too."Tell ya what, darlin'," the man began, "We'll have a pitcher of beerfor me and the ol' ball and chain. Better make it two. One for each ofus. Make her's light. She don't need no extra calories. Haw!" He reachedout and flicked his wife's menu into her face..