The taste of cock was not what I imagined. I thought it would taste like a sweet cherry lollipop but Joe's cock tasted salty and smelled so musty. Aft...er about a few minutes of sucking his cock, he held my head down for about 5 seconds where I started heavily gagging as Joe’s cock was lodged deep in my throat. Joe removed his hand from my head and I removed my mouth from his cock as I was gasping for air. After a couple of seconds, he grabbed the back of my head again and forced his cock back in. ....." he had a towel round his waist and then just stopped dead with his mouth agape, speechless.Dad had obviously come home early and jumped in the shower and I hadn't heard him because of my music.I whirled round in shock my heart racing and just stared at dad, also speechless, for what seemed an age."Hi Dad" I mumbled, embarrassed."Hi" he choked out and then after a pause "you look... er....good....er....no, I mean you look gorgeous"I looked at dad and we were both dying of embarrassment. I. Her curly, honey-brown hair cascaded over her shoulders, but left visible her budding breasts, which poked coyly out against the ribbed material of her light top – a top, incidentally, that she had chosen to wear on this brisk November day, despite the fact that it left her midriff exposed. Her tanned, tiny waist flared gently into pre-woman hips, themselves made partially bare by her low-riding pants; the waistband of baby-blue panties peeked out above these, decorating her protruding hipbones. Rob grinned as she did. He rose to his feet to help accommodate her. He stood in front of her and guided her hand back to the zipper. Carrie slowly unbuckled his belt. Her hands shook in nervousness as she undid the button on the jeans. She parted the top of the jeans and pushed them down, revealing blue boxers under. Rob stepped out of his jeans and kicked them off totally. Carrie’s eyes were fixated on him. She reached for his boxers and tugged them down slowly, making a show out of it..