Or at least it looks like you want to ;) “. I put wink at the end of the message and hope you take me seriously. The blue tick appears straight away... so I know you’ve read the message. We had talked about this and I know this is turning me on but there is a little lurch in my tummy! The thought of you being taken in front of me was one thing, but to think of you fucking someone else somewhere else. Gosh. The next message is five minutes later and is a photo of Tracey asleep in the chair! She’s. “Dad, do you have to?” I said in a moany tone. “It’s not every day, you turn eighteen,” he smirked as he gave me a kiss on the forehead. I stepped past him and started to walk to the bathroom. For some reason he just stood at my bedroom for a few moments before following me down the hall. As I stepped inside the bathroom, I faintly pushed the door, leaving the smallest of cracks in the frame. Thinking nothing of it, I began to undress. I started by untying my robe and hanging it up on the back. "I want to suck your cock." She said, desperately. She got up onto her knees in front of him. "Please let me suck it." She begged, tears running down her face "I want to drink your cum. Please." She was so desperate not to be raped with something so big she didn't wait for a reply, just lunged forward, sliding her lips and tongue over the huge thing as far as she could, licking and sucking like it was candy, just wanting to make him happy so it would stop. She could hear laughter as he grabbed. Finally I get a thumbs up from Stuart after about an hour of being bored let Jun go down the basics.“Alright sir we have him to rights as a connection between Mr. Weisner and the people looking to buy out the business,” Jun tells me and I pause.“Okay so we’re in positions to make it look like a done deal as far as Mr. Weisner is concerned? At least on paper,” I ask and get a nod from Stuart,” alright people exiting now Desmond are we clear?”“All clear Guy, bringing the car around,” Desmond.