Protein shake

The car slows to a stop and life begins to return to the cock in your mouth. The conversation has taken a more cordial turn as they discuss various medical donations in their private life.

You begin to feel like your efforts are having an effect again as your father describes his donation to your mother last night. You can't believe he'd be so graphic with you around, but his dick throbs harder in your mouth as you work, so you figure it's helping.

"Just a sec, John. I'm switching to the handset," you father says, then grabs your ponytail firmly to control your head and proceeds to slam your nose into his pelvis, driving his large cock down your throat for the first time today without warning. Before you can even react to this sudden brutality you are yanked back into the air until just the head is in your mouth, then just as quickly slammed back down, all within a split second.

After repeating this process about 10 times in significantly less seconds he drives it home one last time, crushing your nose and blocking your breathing as he begins to shoot into your stomach. You feel each wave as it pulses through his cock on its way down your throat. You're held there without oxygen for what feels like eternity.

He suddenly releases your ponytail and picks up his phone, putting it to his ear as he opens the door with his other hand. He steps out of car as his cock dislodges from your throat. You gag mightily, finally able to for the first time, then take in great heaving breaths as the remaining cum drips out of your mouth onto the vacated seat.

"don't mention it, pumpkin," he says as he closes the door behind him. He looks at you through the window. "Aw, sweetie, not on the upholstery... It's genuine leather!"

You roll your eyes as you catch your breath. Fuckin' father of the year over here. You begin licking up your spilled medicine before he can ask and he turns his attention back to the phone call.

You check your make up in mirror, wiping away the smears. You quickly reform your destroyed ponytail and exit the car.

A man in the distance watches you with great intent as you lightly jog to catch up to your father far ahead of you, already passing by the company sign.

The sign reads...