Keep going and hope he doesn't go inside.

Unable to give up the incredible feeling, I lean back against my father, trying to move to an angle where he can't penetrate me.

One of his arms encircles my belly, the other coming up to cup one of my breasts roughly.

I can feel him trying to angle himself to penetrate me, but I just keep leaning back, trying my best to not let him gain purchase at my aching vagina.

"Shit," My father groans, his cock lunging against my slit as it pulses, a thick hot stream of cum shooting out before my eyes to land on his desk. A second stream of cum is in the air even before the first finishes splattering on his desk. A third, smaller jet of cum sprays across my slit. Still rocking my hips, I fail to notice the way he rubs his cum deep in my slit.

"Not bad," My father says softly near my ear, "Now grab your clothes and shake your cute little ass for the customers."

Trembling, I stand, his hand slapping my ass playfully sobering me considerably, "Changing room was the first door you passed on your way here, have one of the girls show you around before your first set."