You didn't hear it flush

His father stops kissing you, and stops rubbing your pussy. "Put that mouth to good use!", he ordered. Your instincts take over, with your dainty hand still around his dick, you posistion yourself better, so you can blow him.

Now crouching on the couch, face to face with his fathers beast. You gulp. It really had gone this far. And as you parted your lips and wrapped them around his boulbous cock head, it was about to go further. Slowly you started to suck the thick meat, stroking it gently. You heard Tyrones father breathe deeply. And then

"Dad what the fuck!" You heard. You were caught. You were about to stop when a hand pushed you down, keeping you on. "Your girls a great cock sucker son,"

"I know, thats why I'm with her, why is she sucking yours?!"

"She's doing this of her own free will!" You heard him laugh.

Hearing them talking about you like this, while your mouth was full of cock, was a little embarassing, but it was making you so wet.

"You're not left out," you heard his dad laugh, before feeling him reach over and pull your frilly skirt up over your behind, "That little white pussy needs attention!"

Tyrone didn't reply,