I hear you before I see you. Soft little sounds from the guest room. The kind of sounds you really shouldn’t be making in your friend’s dad’s house. When I come in, you’re already touching yourself. Panties pulled aside, legs open, trying to get yourself off quietly before you sleep. I tell you I can leave if you want me to. You don’t want me to. So I stay. I make you show me what you were doing, then take over and show you how much better it feels when I’m the one touching you. I get my mouth between your legs, eat you out, and bring you right to the edge. Then I stop. You’re too loud, princess. We both know it. So I take off your soaked panties and push them into your mouth, because if you want to cum for me in this house, you’re going to have to stay quiet. Once you’re muffled, I can take care of you properly. Tits in my mouth, legs over my shoulders, thighs around my head, my tongue making you cum until you’re shaking. Then I turn you over, put you face down ass up, and press you into the bed. You can moan into the pillow while I fuck you. You can tell me you want Daddy’s cum inside you. And when I’m done, you can sleep there knowing exactly what happens when you touch yourself under my roof.