To their delight and amusement, I went ahead and put my mouth around Dad's hard-on, and began to energetically give him a blow-job. I couldn’t belie...ve how good he tasted! I used my best technique, figuring he hadn’t had a blow-job in quite a while. I knew how good a good blow-job would feel. As I looked up, I saw Dad smile, or rather grin, that the old grin I recognized from a way back. I continued my work on his manhood, using my tongue on the most sensitive part of Dad’s (or anyone’s) dick.. "That was all he got out. He'd been wringing his hands and whining but he'd gone from that to standing over me. His voice took on an almost threatening tone. The old Ryan might've listened to it ... But I'd changed.I shot to my feet so quickly that I don't think either of them figured out what had happened until it was too late. The old Ryan would have let the bile build up inside of him and later went out to run himself into the ground to get over or channel his pain. The old Ryan might've. Just as a completely used Candi stumbled in, pushed to the floor along with a duffle bag spilling open with high heels and clothes I'd never seen before. She was wearing yet another scandalous new outfit that her new pimp Rico bought her, a skin tight baby pink tube dress that would barely cover her ass if it wasn't bunched around her waist; her hair was now dyed cotton candy pink to match, along with long extensions for pigtails. She very obviously was wearing no underwear, though her pretty. I continued to lick, my nose nearing her ass. I placed a finger in her asshole. Gently circling it with slow strokes as she sucked faster and deeper. Sensing my arousal, she pulled my pulsing dick from her mouth and pushed me to my back. She climbed on top and forced my arms under her legs, as she sat her pussy down on my face. She rocked her pussy across my mouth and onto my nose. She moaned louder and louder. My tongue hanging out of my mouth licked her from ass to clit over and over. I.