Satisfied

"That’s good enough for me." Zach’s dad replied. He grinned contentedly as he leaned back in his chair. Zach also smiled back, pleased that this lesson session from his parents was finally over. To celebrate, he turned to face me and dove his face into my tits, grabbing both of them and biting them simultaneously. He nearly bit off my nipples with the **** of his bite. Then he took hold of my head and pulled it toward his dick. I first kissed the head of his dick and slowly slid my mouth down its length, but Zach was impatient and harshly pushed my head down, shoveling the full length inside, and without proper guidance, his dick hit my tonsil, which made me cough.

"Well now that's settled. I’m going to bed. " Zach’s dad announced while standing up. He went to his wife to kiss her goodnight. Zach, on the other hand, was feeling anxious. There was something he needed to ask his dad, but with him leaving, he needed to act now.

"Hey, dad." Zach nervously called his father, interrupting his moment with his wife. He scratches the back of his head as he speaks. "Can I borrow a whip?" Zach asked, sweat beginning to form on his forehead as he waited for the answer.

"Why?" Zach’s dad replied, curious about the reason of his request.

"To punish these sluts." When Zach answered, he let go of my head and pushed me away. He is no longer interested in using my throat. He stood up and pointed at us, both his mother and I, trying to divert his answer.

"I know. But why? What happened to yours? " Zach’s dad clarified his question. Zach, who’s now even more nervous, begins to panic.

“I kinda used it too much on Ash....” Zach answered was interrupted by his mother.

"There’s no such thing as too much punishment, Zach." His mother corrected him. "So tell us, why do you want to borrow your father’s whip?"

"I broke mine." Zach finally answered. "But it was an accident, I swear. I was practicing on her cunt and... and..." He tried following his answer with an explanation, but as nervousness took the better of him, he was lost in words.

His parents exchanged glances. A grin began to form on their faces, and soon after, they both burst out laughing. Their laughter was so contagious that Monica and I began joining in. Zach, however, was stunned by his parents’ response.

"It's just a whip, son" Zach's father told him in an attempt to calm him down. "You are welcome to use mine, of course." "I'll go grab it."

To calm his nerves, Zach approached Monica and said, "Open your mouth, slut." Without waiting for further instruction, Monica opened her mouth wide for Zach. He aimed his dick in the direction of her open mouth and began to piss. "Don’t swallow, slut. Dinner was over." Zach instructs her. "That would be your breakfast for tomorrow. You may only swallow it tomorrow morning. "

Monica closed her mouth shut after Zach removed his dick, sealing her lips to hold the piss inside. Her only response was a nod, and the splashing of the yellow liquid inside her mouth was the only sound. Zach then drew on me, and with the same instruction, I opened my mouth wide. But unexpectedly, he pushed his entire length into my throat, grabbing my head and using it as a toy. He intends to finish what he started with my throat earlier.