Dad Secretly Watching …

Dad had helped Penny clean up the kitchen after dinner while Toby and I stayed in the living room, I was still on autopilot with my feet cupping an imaginary cock and giving my first Footjob ever and keeping my small mouth open like an imaginary cock was in there , when I had the strangest sensation that I was being watched.

Looking all around the room I only saw Toby and myself, yet if I had looked harder I would have seen my own dad spying on me, watching me make up some weird shit with my mouth and small feet, instead I carried on and was looking at Toby’s reaction.

Toby had grown to full mast by this point and was beating off to my small feet and open mouth, his balls we’re swinging back and forth with every stroke, Dad on the other hand was watching from around the corner in the dining room, his eyes were like saucers and his breathing was quite ragged, I’m sure Dad was also as hard as he could be watching us .

I then watched as Toby stuffed his big cock back in his shorts and stood up from the lazy boy recliner he has been sitting in and his eyes never left me and I could see his fingers greeting for me to follow him upstairs and back into our shared room, but I wasn’t sure if I should, I mean I am scared to actually feel another boys cock and balls, it excites me but I have never even been remotely close to doing like this for real…