I felt my throat strain, and I gagged. I was too small to deep throat my father then, so I pulled back. “His cock drew out a thick glob of oozy spit that spilled and hung down my chin, swinging onto my chest and splattering my thighs. I coughed and wiped my mouth with the back of my arm, but grinned up at him and dove back in for more. I puckered up and slid my moistened lips down the length of his shaft several times; at least once on each bath side, and a few times along the sensitive underside. “He moaned and groaned as I continued my ministrations. ‘Fuck, Hazel, where did you learn this?’ “The truth was that I had learned it over the last few months with my friend Greg and my two teachers. And Mr. Avery was especially keen to improve my techniques. But of course I didn’t tell my father that. Instead, I giggled and said, ‘No one daddy, I’m just a natural cock-sucking slut,’ which is what Mr. Avery was fond of telling me. Then desi I dove back bhabi onto daddy’s member, bobbing my mouth up and down on it, sucking as much of his fat cock as I could and forcing my tongue against the ejection button on the underside, pulsing precum down my throat and coaxing his jizz up from his balls. “I liked talking dirty to him, and of course, doing anything sexual at all was enough to dial up my nerves. Much of the time I was servicing my dad, I was also swirling my finger around my swollen clit, and up and down the length of my pussy lips. I remember my juices had surged out of my pussy, down my ass and thighs and all over the toilet seat. Yet this time, I remained lucid through the experience. I wasn’t obliviously lost in lust like I so often had been. Maybe it was because I had just woken up from my nap. Maybe it was because I had cum so much already that day. “Like the others I had sucked off in the past, my dad’s thrusting grew more vigorous as my blowie continued, and it was hard for my ass to stay put on the slick plastic seat underneath me. His motions also gave me a glimpse of his heavy ballsack swinging back and forth. Until that moment, I had given little regard to such territory, but I was hypnotized by the way my dad’s set moved. While my cheeks strained against his prodding cock, I reached my hands up to cradle his sack. I felt the weight of his testicles and enclosed my hands upon them. “That caused my dad’s knees to buckle, and suddenly he gasped and vacated my lips. She was grateful; she didn't want to provoke Alistair any more than she had to. “Jill, I love bhabi you, so of anyone, you should understand my feelings more than anybody else about Sasha. Not the most ideal situation for first impressions. The arch-matriarch had begrudgingly agreed to join us on our trip to Drastin, though it wasn’t like she had a choice; she would have been executed on the spot if she’d returned to the colony after what Julia had done. “Jimmy, I love you too, the only thing that I want and need right now is to have you back inside of me. bath I don’t want you to just do it to me, I want us to make love to each other again before you have to leave.” We watched as she pulled off his shoes and then his socks. SMACK! I loved the feel of sliding into her, of being buried to the hilt in my daughter's wonderful twat. “Derek!” She shouted. I'm the one who has to give you a blowjob, but you never voluntarily go down on me. Even if I ask you to go down, it's usually a quick lick, and then you shove your cock in me. The desi next thing I know you have gratified yourself and is snoring in peaceful contentment.” I sincerely doubt I can change her mind, but if I could, I’d tell Julia to back the fuck off. Wow. What I didn’t expect to happen was for it to grow and get hard while I was holding it.