I pulled away my hand and stuffed in a pair of her panties(clean ones) into her mouth. I held them there and then pulled out the roll of tape again. I...pulled out a piece of it and put it over her fine lips. I then procceded to roll the tape in layers around her head, and for each lap she made less noise. Finally I taped her legs together, she was all mine now:- Do you want this.She remained still:- If you want this I can give it to you. My wife can give it to you. We will be your masters. You. Jen was damn good at basketball.She didn’t back off one time after that. I somehow managed to get to eleven points before she closed out twenty-one with a fist pump and a girly growl.We were both hot and sweaty and I’m certain she was turned on. I was doing my best to keep an insistent erection at bay.She smirked at me mercilessly after beating me.“I told you I’m not a basketball player,” I shrugged.“You sure aren’t,” she teased. “But with practice, you’d almost be as good as me.”“Pfffft!” I. "I can't believe it! I can't -" Well believe it," she said. As he stepped closer to the bed, she stretched her head closer to him. Opening her mouth, she sucked the great knob of his prick and half his cockshaft into her mouth.She hummed as she sucked, her cheeks caving in from the pressure. Her fingers drew up the creases between her puffed-up cuntlips and her thighs, then trailed into the slick waiting crevice of her pussy itself.As she slipped one finger into her cunt, she grabbed Jeff's. "I say, "Yeah, go ahead and dream all you want just don't do anything dumb." Looking back over at my dad now reclined. His skin rippled over the firm muscles in his stomach and his chest heaved every time he breathed. My own thoughts were suddenly wrong as I looked and noticed for the first time the slight bulge at his groin where the thin material settled over his privates. He was not aroused only displaying what he was, a man.Erica up to no good again says, "Do you think your dad would notice.