Thinking it was a job Molly came asap. “Dad what are you doing here”, she asked. “Follow me,” I said, walking into the dungeon, she saw around...me her mum, and Steph hanging from the ceiling naked clamped slapped and clearly fucked to exhaustion. “What the Fuck,” said, Molly, as she ran to her Mother. Looking for the remote to let them down she asked what’s going on? “Ask your Mother,” I said. “Mum?” Molly said “Your fathers upset” the ex-wife started to say, “about me joining the firm,” Molly. She was scared, yet excited at the same time. This was the first time her parents had let her walk anywhere in the dark by herself since she’d turned fourteen. As she walked, she had to continuously fix her shorts, which were riding up her ass. She was reminded to quickly put on her sweatpants that she’d kept in her backpack, so her parents wouldn’t know she’d went to a party with boys showing off so much skin. She was nearly halfway there when she decided to drop her backpack and fish her. "Oomph" she cried as her backslammed into the far wall. "Where's the money bitch?" " Oh God, Oh God" She struggled to catch her breath. "Whyare you doing this? What do you want?" "I want the cash whore. Where is it?" He reached out and grabbed her bythe left wrist, he held so tightly she twisted around trying to escape. Herback was now to him and he was able to control her by that pressure. "It's gone, the manager took it about an half hour ago." She thought aboutfighting back but the. "It's in my jeans!" I said and then waited, as Hannah undid my belt and pulled my jeans and shorts down in one swift movement. My hard cock sprang out like a Jack In The Box and within seconds it was in her hand. Holding the base of my shaft she pulled my foreskin back and proceeded to run her tongue over my bright purple helmet, before wrapping her hot mouth around the head of my cock. She leisurely began to lick and gently suck at the same time, being really careful not to touch me with her.