She stood up and again posed for me, slowly turning to show her father a full frontal view of his daughter’s perfect teenage body. The view was abso...lutely perfect as she stood waiting for my commands. I pulled my tank top over my head, lifted my butt off the couch and removed my shorts, exposing my thick hard eight inch cock to my daughter’s view.Erin’s eyes grew wide as she viewed my very hard cock close up for the first time. I didn’t know then, but she was looking through the crack of my. That song ended, and he held my hand lightly as the next number began."It's a slow one Martha, how are you at the waltz?" he said as he very gently pulled me into dance position. He didn't pull me in close, he held me lightly and he seemed to glide around the floor. He was a very good dancer. Without realizing it, I was drawn closer to him, my body lightly rubbing against his. My head came only to his chest, my breasts rubbed against his mid section. Then I felt it. It was hard, it was pressing. He did this a couple more times and it was feeling so good. Precut kept drooling out of my tiny little cock. His balls slapped against my ass and instead of pulling completely out he only went half way before he thrust it back all the way in slapping his backs against my ass. He sped up his stroke the slapping was fast and loud. I expressed the pleasure it gave me through sucking the 2 dicks deeper and sloppier. Tyrell pushed my legs back further with one arm and used the other to flip me over. Sometimes I lay on my back and he held my legs up in the air. Just as when I sucked him, in almost every position he made sure he could watch his cock go in and out of my mouth or ass. Sometimes he fucked me slow and gentle and sometimes he’d knock the wind out of me. When he got over-excited and brutal he’d always apologize afterwards and let me decide how to do it the next time. I never got tired of him fucking me but I also missed not having his cum in my mouth. It isn’t that I stopped.