"No apologies, Sweetie, I'm relieved. I didn't know what to do last night. If being called a perv is the worst thing that happens to me, I am getting ...off easy! Ha!" I replied.Heather replied by sending a smiling emoji.So I sent a smiling emoji with hearts for eyes, and wrote, "I love you very much." I love you too Daddy. I am leaving the camera where it is, but I don't want to talk about this when we get home. I will be embarrassed. OK?" She texted in reply."I feel the same way Honey," I. I closed my eyes and leaned back into the backrest.For some reason, I thought of Ira - a fleeting thought, a sad feeling. I mentally brushed it away – this was not what I needed now. I did not want to go over this again, I had just closed this gap like I closed the window minutes ago. Done, gone, not here anymore. Moving on was my preferred option.I breathed in deeply to reset my thoughts. I imagined Quinn - would have loved to have him with me. Then I sucked on my middle finger.My hand. ”“I try to do what I can. You, on the other hand, are forever collecting more women and making them pregnant as well. You are a real satyr, my man.”“Not at all, darling. I simply react to circumstances, and when circumstances force me to rescue women, I do. If they insist on being fucked, what am I to do?”“What you actually do is take every chance you get to fuck them, John. I suppose this is just you being a man, trying to fertilise every woman that becomes available to you.”“You have to admit. Maybe he liked the taste? Eventually I stopped sucking him off and just kind of grabbed and stroked him while he worked me into a frenzy. The idea of a guy eating residue of Ken’s cum out of my recently fucked pussy made it all the better. Around this time the whole mob came into the room. The party had begun. After a couple orgasms I needed a break, “Robbie, cum for me.” I demanded. I picked up my bottom, still squatting over his face and went back to taking all of him into my throat. .