Offered up

Julio watched for several minutes as his son anally fucked me, his big brown cock in his hand. I am sure there were a lot of questions and self doubt running through his mind. I am sure he didn't want to be turned on. He didn't think he was gay or bi, and I was a dude. The one fucking me was his son, and he certainly didn't think he was into incest. Yet his big cock throbbed.

"You can use her mouth," Diego said.

"What..." Julio stammered.

"Look at her face how pretty a girl she is, with those girls and her make up. You'll love it, I promise."

Julio stepped hesitantly forward. There was a drop of precum on the tip of his cock and I suddenly wanted to taste it. He looked down at me and it was easy to see he was trying to convince himself that it was not gay because I was a girl. I looked up at him, planning to say something sex, but I moaned instead as Diego's cock hit just the right spot on my prostate. A few more like that and I was going to make a mess in his floor.

As much as I wanted to taste his cock, it suddenly occurred to me that Diego was basically offering me up as a peace offering to his father. Did he really love me or was I just a piece of ass to him after all?