” I was slurping at his cock and replied, “I can’t wait to drink your cum, daddy, give it to me!” With that, he gave his cock one hard stroke,...said, “Open up, baby,” and aimed it right at my mouth.He pulled his fingers out of my pussy, and his cock out of mouth, and turned around so that he was facing the same way as me. He pushed me down flat on the couch, and straddled my chest, pinning my arms back with his knees. I was practically out of breath, tears streaming down my cheeks from gagging. Would Mr. Kent still want me around his children, now that he knew Iwas a gay little tramp?Even worse - what did he EXPECT me to do to him? Disgusting things? Gaythings? Degrading things, similar to what he had just done to (and for)me?I couldn't.I couldn't suck Mr. Kent's cock. Or any man's. Ever. Ick. I couldn'teven TOUCH the huge, nasty thing that he was resting against my leg ashe held me.Could I even kiss him, knowing that his mouth had just been filled withmy sperm?Well, we answered that. Sucking on it as he grunted "oh..." taking his penis out to almost slap her face. From there I from a short distance away could see him standing in front of her pushing away as he began to kiss her breasts now exposed and then moving down to her crotch fingering her as she writhed in ecstacy. Oh this was hot...Wanting to watch and rejoin at the same time I moved back to her and she began licking my cock only letting go to express her desire for Steve to put his tongue in her. Her ass and hips. ’ Reardon held out a small flask of liquid. ‘It will make her hornier than a bitch in heat.’ Reardon tore his eyes from the girl and left the room. God, maybe he should just take the girl himself and force her to marry him. His mind wondered to that very agreeable thought. Yes, if Ashwell did not show tonight, that was what he would do. He almost felt depressed when he saw Ashwells dark head across the room, almost.   ‘I’m afraid I am short of funds.’ Reardon looked at Ashwell waiting a.