You don’t even like me.”But there was no true objection in his voice, just a hesitation and when her eyes met his again she saw a vulnerability sh...e would never have guessed existed. Holding his gaze she bent forward, drawn by the emotion in his eyes and the feeling of his life under her hands. Her lips stroked along his collar bone, the salty taste of fresh sweat and pure male and aphrodisiac on its own. He moaned and his hands fell from her wrists, defeated by his own need - or just his. But now I thought I knew. I smiled at her as she slowly took the first cherry in her mouth and showed me as she rolled it around on her tongue. I pulled the stick back and reversed it, putting the end of the stick in my mouth and bringing her up to slowly take one off the other end. Then she pulled the stick away from me and held it vertically, lowering her head down the stick and drawing her lips together to suck off the last cherry as she looked me directly in the eye. The message could. Kirk gives me a twisted look, and just says “what about the piss”? I flash back an evil grin, and just mutter “fuckin pig”. I relax my body, and close my eyes. Stretching my two arms up and behind my head, I turn my head from left to right, taking a deep huff of my ripe stinkin pits. I unload the stream, hitting me just under the chin, and soak my entire body with my hot stinkin piss. Surprising even me, I pop out another three shots of my thick jock goo, free-handed. As the juices and piss. Daddy grabbed moms ass and said wait til we get home, I'm going to fuck that sweet ass of yours. Mom smiled and walked away. She went to the counter with all their goodies and had picked out some of the novelty items on the counter. When daddy got in the car to drive home, mom had pulled her pants down and started to lube her ass and put the new plug in. She then sat there and spread her legs, so daddy could see her pussy. She fingered herself and was moaning so loud, that daddy was.