Tie her down

Your father steps away for a moment and grabs a spool of twine from a nearby supply cabinet while John continues to ruthlessly pound into your throat. He quickly lifts your ass and removes your skirt then yanks off your jacket, almost humming to himself as he works. Your doting dad ties each of your wrists closely to their respective ankles, between your legs, then begins winding a spiral down each of your knees to keep them bent.

Your immobility quickly secured, your father begins enjoying the process of decorating your body with tight ties crisscrossing up your abdomen while John becomes more playful with his thrusts into you. Your breasts are encircled with twine then crushed far too tightly for your liking, as John holds the base of his massive cock at your gag point, popping the widest point in and out of the entrance to throat as if trying to loosen it. While this is **** you and causing a fierce gag each time, you can at least breathe easier when its just the head in your mouth so it's almost and improvement.

You father finishes with his work restricting your movement and binding your tits, even getting hard in the process. Nodding with satisfaction, he hops down from the table and stands beside John in front of you. John pulls out of your mouth with a pop, dragging a long trail of saliva down your face and your father slides his cock down your throat with your first huge intake of breath.

Compared with John's monster size, your father seems almost a pleasant reprieve thrusting down your throat. Plus, while he's clearly showing off for his friends, it's not like you aren't used to similar treatment at home.

Your relief is short lived as he pulls free to let John take his turn with you, dragging a much smaller trail of saliva down your face. Your father frowns as he watches you struggle to take the massive cock back into your mouth, bouncing and convulsing your tightly bound body as one single unit as he forces his way back down your throat. He pulls all the way out and presses back down again for another full thrust before returning you to your father.

Your father glares down at you, thinking you're having a far easier time with him than John while he slides cleanly down your throat. Feeling spiteful he begins slamming the back of your head brutally into the edge of the table while shoving down as deeply as possible, trying to cause the same convulsions you had with the larger man.

After several violent attempts, he pulls out and allows John to start the process all over again. They take several turns, John only causing damage with his massive size, while you father attempts to do the same through sheer ****.

You finally begin growing accustomed to the girth, and they begin quick trade offs while trying to decide what to do with you next.