That feels so good...please don't stop...oh god Cady don't stop...I can't believe you are doing that!" I looked up at my dad, smiled with his cock in... my mouth, and then I let it out, running my tongue all over his swollen cock head. "Do you want me to stop or do you want me to keep sucking your prick." "Don't stop Cady." I looked at my dad, licked his cock all over, "Don't stop what daddy? I want to hear you say it." My dad hesitated so I slowly ran my lips up and down his slick shaft and. "Tell Sally what you said about Miss Cummings," I said, squeezing a little harder."I didn't mean it," Phil cried."Tell her," I insisted."Tell me what? What did he say?" Sally said, forgetting her speech about harmony in the workplace.I eased up on the pressure, afraid that I would hurt him. Phil pulled his hand back, inspected it and stuck it in his pocket where it would be safe."What did he say about Miss Cummings?" Sally asked me."It's not important now. He's not going to say anything like. Keep our secret!Sweet Simone I've known from her birth. Her hot mom was pregnant with her at the wedding party.Often I visited her folks for dinner, talks, games and fun. Attended all her birthday parties.For her eighteenth year she longed for a different present from me. She blushed as she told me.Tell me in secret, sweetheart. I see it's not easy for you. Just write down your wishes for me!Sweet Pete, I'm so curious! As every teen my age I know how to please myself and I masturbate.Every time. That was it, the orgasm seemed to well up all the way from my toes, and I exploded into her mouth with a roar, loosing what seemed like jet after jet of semen. She moaned and swallowed it down as quickly as I could provide it, then held the head of my cock in her mouth, milking the shaft gently with her hand until I was totally spent and beginning to go soft again.Grace stood up and kissed me, deeply. I could taste the remnants of my own semen in her mouth and didn't care. I put my hand back on.