And I'd like it if you asked me for this...'' She giggled again. I shook my head, it was humiliating to ask to be spanked but I wanted desperately to...show her my submission. She stroked my hair. ''Come on, you came here for this, didn't you? Deep down you knew what you really wanted.'' She pulled on my hair so she could see my face.I closed my eyes.''Will you spank me Mistress?''''Now, beg me to Portia.'' She tightened her grip in my hair.''Please Mistress, please will you spank me?''''Good. She started to protest but I kept telling her how it would be to tease Ron and how hot she was. I kept pushing the envelope and soon had her shirt off. She was embarrassed but I kept up the compliments and kept telling her how sexy she was and how hot she was making me. She began to loosen up and enjoy it. Ron knew not to interrupt and continued to act like he was interested in the darts. But each time he would walk up to the board to get his darts, I noticed he would spend a good deal of time. I slid my mouth over the head of his cock and felt him look down at me. I locked eyes with him as I fellated him. I opened my lips as wide as I could and slid them down around his rock-hard boner. I took in the head and part of the shaft. The rest I busily pumped as I drew in my cheeks and started to suck. I was sucking my father's hard cock was in my mouth and I was in ecstasy. He began to move his hips a little and his hand went lightly to the back of my head. "Uhhhhhh, fuuuuuuck! Your mouth. Arthur took a seat on the far end of the couch. She giggled as he began to rub her feet and kiss her toes. As Trish told her husband about the party, Arthur kissed his way up her calf. When they set up the camera to be their audience of one, her husband began to kiss and massage his way up her thighs. When Ben convinced Trish that she would have the best tits in the group, and that she could show them off by giving him a tit-job, Arthur was toying with her nipples as he kissed his way.