My dad made a noise like he was clearing his throat. “Well, you are a very lovely girl, Terri. Let me know if you need anything else,” he said, an unmistakable waiver in his voice that I don’t think was an act.
“Thank you, Mr. Bentley, I’ll do that,” Terri said with the same voice that was making my cock hard.
Dad left the room quickly and came downstairs. When I saw his face, he was visibly shaken.
“Oh wow,” I said. “You look like you just got the shock of your life,” I teased.
“That girl’s gonna give me a heart attack!” Dad said, returning to his post in the kitchen.
“It looked like you were handling your own,” I said as I handed him the spoon.
“I was until she used that damned voice. Holy shit!” he hissed.
I reached down without a word and felt his erection straining against his pants. “Wow, she did get to you, didn’t she?” I reached into his pants and adjusted his cock until it was at a more comfortable angle.
Dad just coughed and continued to stir the sauce.
I took pity on him and headed upstairs, but not before giving his hard cock a squeeze that made him jump. I’d left his phone on the counter with the camera set on my room.
I was just sitting down on my bed when Terri walked in, wrapped in a towel and nothing else.
“So? How’d it go?” I grinned at her.
“Damn,” was all Terri said.
“Damn?” I asked.
“Yeah, I’m gonna tear him up,” Terri commenced to tell me everything I already knew while she was drying her hair with a second towel. When she finished, she turned to me and just stared.
“What?” I asked.
“Your mom is definitely not taking care of that man,” Terri said.
“Oh?”
“Yeah. If she were, he would have turned around a lot sooner. Instead, he practically took a vacation while he was checking me out,” Terri said.
“Well,” I started, grabbing at her towel and tugging it off. “Can you blame the guy?” I said before taking her breasts in my hands and bringing my mouth to a hard nipple. Her skin was still warm and slightly damp from the shower. As soon as my tongue slid across her nipple, Terri let out a low groan and pushed her chest into my face.
I massaged her chest gently, the way I knew she liked it. Terri loved having her boobs played with. She was so sensitive it made me a little jealous. She told me it was all about state of mind, and if I tried hard enough, I could trick myself into being more sensitive. Yeah, that hadn’t worked for me.
I took my time kissing my way from one nipple to another. When her hand slid to the back of my head and grabbed a handful of my hair, I knew what was coming next and went with it.
Terri was one for control. She liked being the one in charge and calling all the shots. I usually didn’t mind her antics, as I enjoyed being handled. Besides, I planned on turning the tables on her later tonight.
She pushed me down, making me slide off the bed and to a sitting position between her legs. Not letting go of my hair, she forced my face forward and into her bush.
Terri trimmed, she liked having a neat bush down there. She said it added a little cushion for when things got rough. I didn’t care, there wasn’t enough to get in the way. The only thing was that it tickled my nose something fierce.
When Terri arched her back from my tongue’s attentions on her slit, I risked a glance up to where I figured dad had hidden the camera in my room. I slid my tongue up and down her slit, occasionally darting between the folds, all while looking at the camera. I really hoped he was watching. If not, I’d have to make him pull up the playback.
I gave the camera a wink while at the same time sliding a finger inside Terri and sucking her clit into my mouth. Terri reacted instantly, her legs trembling, and both her hands now had a rough hold of my hair. She started to grind against my face, pushing my head back against the bed. Her breath was quick, and she grunted with each thrust of her hips as she ground her clit against my mouth.
I did my best to keep up, but before I could get a handle on things, she was gushing over my face in her first orgasm of the night.
I held onto her as she slowly came down, afraid her legs might give out.
“Oh damn,” she finally sighed and released my head from where it had been pinned. “God, I love doing that to you,” she said as she flopped onto my bed, spent.
“I hope you’re not done for the night,” I grinned at her, knowing she wasn’t.
“Of course I’m not done. But damn girl, you sure know how to get me off,” Terri said through half-lidded eyes.
I stood up and leaned over her still quivering form. She was a goddess, sprawled naked on my bed, wet and heaving. I could have watched her delicious curves all day, but just then, I heard my dad call that dinner was ready.
I leaned over and kissed her, making sure she got a full taste of what she’d smeared on my face. I stood up and grabbed one of the towels she’d brought in. Quickly drying my face, I tossed the towel to her, but she was still out of it.
“Dinner’s on if you want to get dressed,” I said.
“Do I have to?”
“Well, I’m sure I wouldn’t mind, nor would Dad, but Thomas should be home by now, and he’s likely to run and hide,” I grinned.
“Oh yeah… Thomas,” Terri said as some life came back to her face.