She gasped and smiled as she felt my hands holding the back of her head, meeting around her blonde ponytail pulled tight. She looked up at me with an...open mouth as she winked before I held her head and drove my cock in her warm, inviting mouth. I felt my cock hit the back of Sara’s mouth, but this time I pushed right through it, sliding down her throat. I could feel her adjusting to me, taking every inch. I gave her the shortest moment to get used to having me down her throat, but it seemed. I was coming up fast, and I needed to blow. I grunted like an animal, as I usually do when I’m near my climax. I started to hump her almost violently, making audible slaps, even though I told myself to take it softer than Samantha, since Julie was gentler. I tried to regain control and softened up a little more. I slowed down the speed a bit and moaned with her as I pushed into her repeatedly, switching my mouth’s attention from her breasts to her lovely mouth. I felt it rising again, and I. This calmed me as much as I could have been who knows, maybe I could actually enjoy myself tonight. Emily's house was huge, very modern, much like the suburban ones you see on American television shows. The party was clearly in full swing; music blasting from the inside of the house, people keeled all over the garden trying to maintain control over their kidneys etc; A standard scene for Emily's parties. Me and Danny strolled to the front door and entered, I cracked open a bottle of the awful. No adult at home, no party."She huffed, but I don't think she really meant it."OK, I guess."I hugged her."We'll be inside most of the time, anyway. You all will be on your own. How's that?"She smiled."Great, Dad."She and Stephanie planned their menu and did all the shopping. For my part I wasn't going to hover, although I was going to make an appearance or two just for form's sake.The real reason, of course, was to see what might happen.The day came, bright and hot and summery. We'd had the.