I said, “I am sorry Sir. Yes I am crying. My ass really hurts.”Tony said, “Good slut. Now don’t lie to me again.”Tony turned to the 2nd g...uy and told him, that he could take his cock out if he wanted. With me over Tony's lap and the other guy sitting on the sofa next to Tony, his cock was about 12" away from my face. Tony asked me, "Have you ever seen a cock up that close?" I said, "No Sir” and once again tried to prove myself by saying, “I am not gay" Tony asked, "how do you like his cock?"I. “I can infer the rest.” He held up a finger and we both grew silent as he came in the Queen’s mouth. I heard her gurgle as it hit her throat and Father moaned. When he’d finished my stepmother straightened herself and rushed from the study without sparing me a glance. Father blinked down at his lap. “Every time I think I’ve improved her… Finish this, Lilibeth.” I don’t have to ask for further instruction. My Father was a creature of habit; after oral he preferred to be finished with another. I made some excuses about having to take medication and left. I didn't see him again.I think women go through many sexual experiences, making them more acceptable in our heads than the reality. There should be no such thing as non-descript, mediocre sex. Every single time there should be fireworks or at least a sparkler of passion. In all honesty, this revelation came a couple of years ago. I genuinely thought that "alright" sex was good enough. What I would not settle for was bad, hang your. She repeated this process several times before Angelo pulled her off him and grinned. Pulling her up off the ground, many thoughts of what to do next went through his mind, however he was much too aroused to do anything but the obvious. Spinning her around, Angelo soon had her pinned against the wall and pushing his cock into her glistening pussy. As soon as he pushed in, Jess let out a loud cry of pleasure before wrapping her legs around his waist. ‘Oh my god, Angelo, don’t stop, please.’ Jess.