Dinner and a show

You were minding your own business, enjoying ravaging this poor frightened waitress when suddenly the gruff voice of a male brought you out of your daze.

You momentarily stopped thrusting into the waitress, but put your hand on the back of her neck to hold her in place and make sure she wouldn't get away. You turned to see who had interrupted your good time: the father of the redheaded girl you saw on your way in.

"Would you mind keeping it down? Me and my family are trying to enjoy our food." he said trying to maintain composed, but you could hear that his voice was faltering. He could hardly maintain eye contact with you and your victim.

How dare he stop your first **** in order to tell you to quiet down. You wondered the limitations on what exactly could be considered "****" here. Because for the father's interruption, you wanted to make him pay by making his sweet, innocent looking daughter **** herself onto this waitress, then maybe you'd have her to yourself.

Or maybe you could finish with the redhead as you make her eat out your current victim. Seeing his daughter forcibly going down on another girl and maybe even getting an internal cumshot should teach this man not to meddle where he doesn't belong.

"You, redhead," you say pointing to the daughter "come here, it's your turn to get **** and you have daddy here to blame."