Your father cares for you

Assured of your continued breathing, the men decide you probably need a nap anyway after that impressive performance. After a small discussion they decide to let you rest. Heck, it might even be a nice surprise to wake up to a few extra doses you didn't have to work for.

Your father continues thrusting into Cindy on top of you while she begins blowing the two men holding your legs as they wait their turn with you. Jim fucks your ass more rapidly for a moment before abruptly pulling himself out and walking around your body while still pumping his cock.

Popping just the head inside your mouth he continues jerking himself off, quickly reaching orgasm. The man not currently being sucked on by the secretary quickly takes the vacated spot in your asshole while Jim begins filling your **** mouth with a rather generous donation. As he finishes milking out the last few drops into your slack jawed face, the bulk of the viscous medicine begins rolling down your cheeks to join the remnants of John's brutal ****.

Jim and your father frown down at your motionless face. Jim for not getting the tongue cleaning he wanted and your father for all the spilling medicine. Jim wanders off to clean his cock on your discarded skirt while your father dismounts the secretary on top of you and stands in the spot John had left moments ago.

"She did always have trouble taking her medicine!" Your father quips to everyone in the room. He begins holding your head and blocking the remaining cum from falling out of your mouth with his dick.

Reaching down and plugging your nose firmly, he keeps your mouth wrapped around tightly with the other hand so nothing escapes. As your father begins slowly pushing his cock in, still fresh from the secretary's ass, your medicine begins to slide down your throat, forcing you to swallow your dose. He enjoys several thrusts down your resistance free gullet before pulling himself out again.

The men on the other side continue to swap around between the secretary's face and your asshole while your father goes to work cleaning your face. Holding your head by a clean chunk of hair, he proceeds to use the bottom of his cock to squeegee the drooled out cum and copious saliva off of your cheeks and forehead, then forcing you to swallow it by fucking it down your throat.

After several passes of **** feeding you the mess on your face, your father seems satisfied with his work and begins climbing back on to the table to return his attention to Cindy on top of you.

Just as he begins to work a rhythm into the secretary's ass, as if on cue, the man inside your ass quickly pulls out and jogs around to give your sleeping face a rather large facial.

"Jeez, Mark. You could have at least fed it to her yourself." Your father scolds, still trying to enjoy his time with the secretary. Cindy concerns herself with trying to lap her tongue at final man's thrusting cock as he begins his turn with your rear.

"Ahhhh....err... Sorry boss..." The man says weakly, forcing his dick roughly down your throat for the last few drops, as well as to clean off. He tries to wipe some of your facial into your mouth, but quickly loses hardness and will. He shrugs sadly and begins to walk way.

Your father sighs heavily as he dismounts the secretary again, mumbling to himself about how you had better appreciate all the things he does for you. He proceeds to go to work cleaning your face again in the same way, giving each pass several extra thrusts.

Before he can finish cleaning you to his satisfaction, the man in your ass pulls out and begins shooting off without warning into secretary's mouth, inches away. Your father glares at the two of them as she skillfully sucks out every drop, swallowing more than half quickly and sneakily. She begins swishing the remaining amount in her mouth to add her own saliva and fluff it up so your father doesn't suspect her theft.

She stands up and walks over to beside your father, spitting the contents of her mouth into yours and letting your father plunge it down in the usual way. As he takes his extra few thrusts into your throat, your now mostly unencumbered body finally begins to stir, coughing and **** around his cock.

"Morning sweetheart!" Your father says to you cheerily as you begin to fight against the rude awaking, trying to get your bearings. "Now, now. You have to swallow all of your medicine. You know that."

You recognize your fathers balls slapping you in the face before you can even recognize his voice. Calming down, you struggle to suck and swallow at his cock as he continues to slowly pound down your throat.

"You wouldn't believe how many doses you got while you were napping! I'd say you really owe me one." He crams his cock down your throat and holds it viciously as though he needs to **** more in while he's already at the hilt. He inspects the comparatively small lump in your throat, compared to John's, while frowning.

"Well I haven't donated yet! I'm sure you can make it up to me." He resumes a furious pace into you while your legs begin to flail again. "We're gonna have such a great day together!"