I didn't stay long, but I kept my eye on all the girls there. Unfortunately I didn't have a chance to approach any as the shelter supervisor was with ...me the whole time. I thanked him for his time and left, trying to think of what to do next. Then, after I left and I was walking towards my car, I got lucky. There was a girl of 18 or 19 walking towards the shelter. She had the rundown clothes in multiple layers of someone who was living on the street. Her hair was lank and greasy, and might have. "Begin by lapping at my center" she instructed. "Never just tongue fuck a woman until she is ready."I did my best as Daddy roughly pinched my clit. He then seemed to take off His clothes as I heard the sound of a zipper and the rustling of clothing. He then lifted my legs in the air and rubbed His thick, spongy head of His cock against my opening. About the same time, as my tonged was lapping at this woman, my mouth was filling with globs of a thick , sticky consistency that I eventually knew. After a second's pause, Jason put his hands behind her head and pulled her to him. Donna smiled. The next Saturday their master bedroom was set up as a set. There were extra lights and two fixed position cameras and Tom's father was there with a hand held camera. As the scene started, Jason and Donna were just waking up from a nights sleep. They started kissing. Then Jason pulled the blanked down reveling their naked bodies. Jason was 38 and in good shape. He was 6 foot tall and weighed. I could feel your hardness through your jeans as you pulled me closer, my knees grew weak at the thought of touching it. You held my hand and kissed my fingers as we walked home in the moonlight. At my door, I was elated and horny, but also felt confused about what I was doing. I thought of my boyfriend but the thought quickly passed when you whispered, "Can I come inside?” Then you flashed me your dazzling smile. All thoughts of my boyfriend fled as I looked into your eyes with lust and gave.