She asked me who was going first. I told her it was her choice so she said she would let me massage her first and she would help me along by giving me...some helpful instructions. So, she slipped behind a little divider and got undressed, then wrapped in a towel quickly moved onto the massage table, face down. She then suggested I strip down so it would be quicker for the transition later on. So I took off my clothes, slowly and nervously, like I had never been nude in front of her before.. Her areolae were the size of small saucers and capped by nipples that were as big as half my thumb. I grasped the nipples and tugged on them. “See, Mr. Marshall, all me, nothing artificial. Oh … Sir! You have such a firm executive grip on the situation. I can see that I will react well to your firm grasp,” she moaned. She leaned her head towards me and her pretty tongue parted my lips. I swear that this woman could give you a tonsillectomy if her tongue was sharp. Faced with this situation, I. " No sorry Dad is it me and Sam? Is it something we have done? Is itbecause we are around too much?" No hon it's nothing to do with you it's just things."I saw the look on her face change. "Is it because Amy isn't around much?"I never give her enough credit she is very insightful. "It is isn't itDad? That's what this is all about. You miss Amy." Yes I guess things have changed and.... Oh I don't know hon. Things havejust got on top of me."We fell into a hug. "Dad I have told you that it's OK I. She hesitated. She closed her eyes, and with tongue sticking out, pressed it against my rod. I told her to hold it at the bottom and continue to lick around the hood. Grabbing my dick, she puled it toward her, licking all around the helmet. When she licked the top, she wrapped her lips around the top giving my cock kisses as she wagged her tongue around the hood. "Can you pot the meaty part of it in your mouth?" Her lips opened up slowly sliding my dick in her mouth. Now listen to me very.