“I haven’t seen her but I heard she just finished her first year at Temple University.” “Pack what I tell you. We’re goin’ to Philly. Penn... will make a great lesson model.” I smiled and sprang up.He started to leave when I asked, “Dad?” He looked my way. “ ... Do you have any trophies?” A pause ... he’s thinking. He began walking so I followed. We went into his office where he opened a safe next to his desk. He pulled out what looked like an old cigar box with a keyhole on the front. He pulled. Then he turned to SG, and his grin disappeared. He stared at her with cold eyes.But SG wasn't looking at his eyes. She saw the bulge in his tight leather pants and felt weak. As he moved toward her, she automatically sank to her knees. He stopped, his crotch inches from her face. He wore a black codpiece. On one side of it was a metal tag.He pointed and said, "Bite it, sweetie. Bite it and rip it off."She did as she was commanded. There was the sound of Velcro tearing, and suddenly his dick was. ”I nodded and quickly got up and positioned my dripping dick then attempted to put it in the puffed-up hole. It was difficult but it finally hardened up and I was able to shove it in doggy style. Aunt Jennifer wiggled her ass a little bit and pressed it against my pelvis to get full penetration, and then she began to rock her ass back and forth, encouraging me to start banging her, which I did, really hard that time, making us both almost scream with blissful pleasure. We just kept banging. When she would bend over to offer the try to each man, her dress would gap a bit and more of her luscious breasts would come into view, much to the delight of the men. She was bent over with her tits hanging down and making conversation with the third guy she was then serving. All eyes of the men who could see were on her chest. At that moment, I saw a movement in the reflection of the window. (We lived on the top floor of the complex and there was parkland across the street with tall mature.