I was at a party and all around me, guys were drunk and hitting on equally drunk girls. I wasn’t drinking because I knew that with my luck, I’d ge... alcohol poisoning or something. Anyway, there was this one chick who was smoking hot. And drunk. Surely a good combination even with my luck ... NOT! I’d learned my lesson already.All I wanted to do was sit by myself and enjoy perving on her as guys tried their luck. This one guy, almost too wasted to stand came up to her and lifted her dress to do. The lights flicked on from the living room.I squeaked in fright finding Daddy sitting on his recliner. He faced me, his eyes boring in on me. “You were out late,” he said, standing up. He was a tall and gentle man. His brown eyes flicked up and down my figure. It looked like he was afraid of something. “Out partying again?”“Again?” I gasped. “I don’t know what happened, Daddy. I just woke up at this party. It’s not like me. I’m so sorry for worrying you.”Shock rippled across his face as I threw. Luckily, he managed to hold off. It took every ounce of strength, since it could have been so easy just then. So easy. “Ian? Tera? Where are you guys?” they heard their mother distantly call from downstairs. “Guys?” Ian slowed down for a moment as he stared into Tera’s face, which was contorted into agitation. Then they heard the first footstep fall on the stairs. “Shit…” Ian grunted, “She’s heading upstairs…” he moved to pull away. Tera latched on even tighter to Ian with a threatening glare.. I watched as I stroked like the women were doing, and sure enough, he began to harden and grow in my hand. The sounds he made were the same, as I lent across his body and took him into my mouth, filling my mouth and used my tongue all around it.As I watched I became more at ease and then wondered how I could make daddy shoot the milk out that all these women wanted to drink and taste, but to no avail.Then I just turned off the TV and went for a duvet from his bed to cover him up, leaving his.