God, I wanted to pull them out and lick the crotch right there in class. I looked over at her, and she was grinning. I sprang a boner that actually hi... the underside of my desk. Thank God Tina offered to give us relief.That afternoon, after school, I took her home. Predictably, she removed her blouse so I could put her antibiotic cream on her. The bandages were no longer necessary. She lay face down on the couch, and I massaged the ointment in. She was actually purring! I could see the swells. My dad said, "Oh Tara, your lips are so soft."The head of my dad's penis, was darting in and out of the back of my throat. A couple of times I almost gagged for air, when he held it in the back of my throat too long. After a few minutes, my dad stopped and pulled his penis out of my mouth.He then said to me, "Get up Tara!"I got up off of my knees and stood in front of my dad, still in shock of what was happening. Then my dad got up against me, he leaned in and started kissing my neck and with. There was a long vanity counter with two sinks side by side and a private cordoned off area containing the toilet. A chrome shelving unit on the wall was stacked high with plush white towels."Wow! This room is amazing!" I blurted out eagerly. "Can we stay here, Sven? Can we? Can we?" I grabbed his arm and shook it in my excitement."This is unbelievable," he said as he slowly walked back through the main part of the unit. "Who would've thought there'd be a room like this in this dump?" His eyes. Where's my breakfast, old man? I'm starving here." Now you're the impatient one," Bob teased."I just want to eat, so I can get to the best part," she said."And what's the best part?"She reached for the front clasp between her breasts. Her fingers flicked it open and the cups sprang apart, exposing stiff, pink nipples."I get to reward you for your patience last night," she said."Coming right up!" said Bob, urgently. "Right away, Miss. Won't be but a second."She stared pointedly at the front of.