While he was standing behind me, spanking my ass and I was trying to get away from him, I felt something unexpected. My Dad had a hard-on and his peni...s was hitting against my ass. He was struggling to keep me bent over the couch. Reminding him that he had an erection… I don’t think would have been a good thing at that time. So I just kept quite. “Dad, I’m eighteen and I can do whatever I want,” I said telling him about my rights. “And you want to have a cock in your mouth?” I heard him and it. Please wipe you beautiful shoe soles on my head some more” I lowered my head down reverently.But she just stood there, with her hands on her waist looking down at me with mild amusement. “Sweety, your head is quite dirty already and wiping my beautiful shoes on it would only put the mud back on them. You don’t want my shoes to get dirty again?” she giggled.“I am sorry. Ma’am.”“Please forgive me” I said turning quickly on my back and took my tongue out as much I could.“Ma’am may I please lick. As Hank fucked her she moved her hips up and down, working her ass hard against his groin. Chris was the first to come and as he did Linda gulped and took his cock into her throat, where she felt the pulse of his cock as it emptied his sperm.This drove Linda wild and she was moving her hips with Hank's cock inside. It was all he could do to hold onto her hips. As fast as she was moving her hips, it was all he could do to stay inside of her.As Chris stood up pulling up his pants, Hank came. At work, I daydreamed about being called into my boss’s office and reprimanded which then ended with me pinned up against the wall and getting my unused pussy pounded. The thought of returning to my desk and finishing work with my thong soaked in cum often made me retire to the bathroom and play with myself. I was very sexually frustrated.I became more daring as time went on and after a while, I stopped wearing underwear to work entirely. A few times I turned around while walking through the.