Leaving many tearful eyes behind him, Phil left the country a matter of days before I gave birth to his son, still oblivious to his status as a father...and my only lover. It felt very strange the day we all bid him goodbye and wished him luck. Though within days of giving birth, I couldn’t let the father of my unborn child him leave the country without seeing him once again so found an excuse to be in my husband’s office at the end of the day.Phil kissed all the girls before he left, me. “Ohhh, yesss,” she purred as her hips pushed back on the head of my cock.“You want it?” I asked.“Yes, please,” she said with a pleading tone.“Tell me how bad you want it,” I growled as I continued to tease her with the head of my cock.“Please, I need your hard cock inside of me,” she begged.I growled deeply hearing her plea and grabbed a hold of her hips as I slid my cock inside of her. She gasped as I slowly filled her up. When I was balls deep, I slid back out and then back in. I picked up. And you shouldn't have one either. You're too young." Too young?" Stewart laughed. "Hey, I get whatever I want. Now why don't you sit down on the sofa?"Stewart poured himself a drink, then sat beside Susan on the sofa."Sorry I couldn't make it to class today, Susan," Stewart said. "Like I told you yesterday, I wasn't sure if I'd be able to make it. That was some night last night. And I missed that big test, didn't I? Damn, I hope that doesn't mean that I still can't get that A." You won't be. And with that I felt warm slick milk like fluid shooting out of my fathers dick into my mouth. There were at least 9 shots. I copied him and swirled it around tasting the complete effluence of it, mixing it with more saliva, and again swirling and tasting the load before swallowing it. I thought, I could get very used to doing this it was wonderful, and especially since it is my beloved father. Once finished, I arose from the prayer rug and we both sat down nude on the couch, facing each other..