Then he relubed me and pushed his cock in, deeper than he had gone before. It was so deep, it forced a grunt out of me. "Yeh," he moaned approvingly, ...that's it you fucking cockslut, can you feel how deep it is?" I moaned incoherently - his cock was filling my insides. Then he started to pound into me, and with every wonderful, deep fucking thrust, I had a grunt forced out of me, "Uh! Uhh! Uh!" It was so intense, he had been fucking me for nearly an hour by now. He pulled out, and rolled me. I countuined to rub my pussy in the shower moaning not hearing the front door open and shut with my dad's stern voice echoing through out the house. " Akemi! Akemi! Where are you!?" his voice was never heard by me as I only heard myself moaning his name as dirty thoughts raced through my mind. Without my knowing he had traveled up the stairs and into the bathroom where I was. We had a glass covering that was hard to see out but easy to see in. There he stood, in the door way watching me moaning. As he moved around easing the muscles that had been frozen in position, his hardon stood out proud from his body. He tried to apologize, but Traci told him it was a compliment to her and Mandy just giggled and gave him a wicked look.As they got into position one last time, Greg unconsciously let his hand go lower, his pinky just grazing the top of her cleft. Traci squirmed from the touch, but held his hand in place when he started to move back to its former position. As Greg moved his head back. " I said and pulled back; causing Billie-Jo to moan in disappointment, but her moans changed its pitch as Sharon rubbed over Billie-Jo's mons."Yes it is a bit scratchy, I've got an electrolysis machine at home, and maybe she'll be allowed to have a treatment later, when Paul gets home, I'll leave a note about it, or perhaps I'll phone him." Mistress/Doctor Sharon said before turning to me, "Now carry on!" She ordered.I smiled, "Yes Mistress Sharon." And returned to my arduous task — reading.