We connected up and i explained what she was up to and asked him if he would like to watch he smiled and said yes please.I told him i would have the p...hone open on skype but he would not be able to see much at first till she settled into it. I followed her downstairs about 5 minutes later and entered the front room to be confronted by her in some sort of position where her ass was in the air and she was bent over, the leggings were stretched tight over her arse and you could clearly see through. What happened between them this morning, had erased those memories even if just briefly and it also gave her the strength to get through the weekend, knowing she would be with him again on Monday. Larry was in a foul mood when he got home from work and her body tensed the minute he walked in the door and yelled. She took a deep breath and trying to ignore his temper she prepared dinner. She kept her mind occupied on the events of the morning, helping her block out Larry’s yelling about how. As he did, Roy said"Don't swallow any of my cum, bitch - I want it all in your pussy mouthwhen I'm done.." He pumped load after load of spunk into my mouth, mycheeks swelled with it. Finally his thrusts slowed and he said "now, myslut, you need to get my cock hard again - your ass needs fucking. Swirlthat jizz and your tongue around my cock - NOW." I did as he ordered -working over his soft cock until it got hard again. Between the cum andhis cock, my mouth was ready to explode.Roy slid his. He turned towards me with a raised eyebrow. His eyes twinkled with some form of curiosity. Damn those eyes. "Why must you breathe so deeply?" he asked me. I just wanted to melt right there. "Oh, nothing. It is just that this car smells so good, sir," I said. Plain lie. He said to me with a soft expression, "You can call me Julian, or even Dad, if we get to that stage." We may never get to that stage, I thought to myself. Not because I didn't think of him as a father, but because I could barely.