My mom has similar tastes as me and she always loved itwhen I would come home from a date and she could still smell the guy that had fucked me on my h...ands. Yet I wanted far more than just giving my dad a blowjob though. After all, I hadn’t dreamed all day of him fucking me for nothing! I let his cock fall from my mouth and looked up at my dad.“Fuck me now daddy,” I whispered to him. “I want it sooooooooo bad…..please fuck me.”“Oh god Kelly, I love it when you say that. Tell me again what you. Before long I had him licking the entire length of my shaft. I told him he had to lick my balls and he did . I made him open his mouth and put one of my balls in his mouth and told him to suck it. By this time I was ready to bust a load. I put my dick back in his mouth and started pumping slow at first and then harder, I told him to start swallowing and filled his mouth with my cum. I got to give it to him he tried to drink it all down but just couldn’t do it, he started heaving and gagging and. Each wrist and ankle was covered in the thick leather cuffs I had observedCourtney remove from her bag, and as I pulled on my restraints I saw that thegirls had used short bungee cords with hooks to secure me. I was alone in my room, lying atop my own bed, my body uncovered and naked,totally helpless. I looked around and wondered if my fate was to be discoveredatop my own coverlet by some hapless school official who no doubt would receivea call explaining my predicament. ?Well, well. You're. “Please, Jacques. Come and lay with me. Just that, no more and no less. Let me show you that you can cuddle, that you can touch and nothing bad happens.”She was right. We lay there for an hour and it was nice. It was funny though, as long as I lay there, feeling her heart beat next to my own, I didn’t feel that anger inside, just ... contentment. It took me a while to puzzle that out. I was not sure I had ever felt that before.We completely missed breakfast and, by the time we came down, it was.