Mmmhhmmm. He continued to fuck her with his fingers as they made out on the table, his cock pressed up against her hip as a glaring reminder of what s...e still had to do and what was going to happen to her over the next three days. Mandy finally broke away from her lover with a disappointed moan, her pussy feeling empty when he removed his fingers and sat back on the couch. She wanted her pussy to be filled! Well, arent we eager? he teased, using her own words against her. How about we make a. .. is up with the dress? And where ... do you think you're going dressed like that?" Really, Dad?" she replied. "This is nothing. Half the girls at the party I'm going to will be wearing a lot less." And they're you're age?" Younger, Dad. Get serious." Well I hope you at least have like ... shorts or something underneath." Yeah, sure. Whatever you say, Dad." You know, little miss trick-or-treater, you're not too old to get a spanking for being a snot. That would be a real trick, wouldn't. " Claire spent the next five minutes just licking my cock, up one side and down the other, all over the engorged head, squeezing the shaft and stroking it to milk more pre cum out onto her tongue, each time she'd coat her tongue she'd smack her lips and murmer the same thing over and over, "years and years and years."I'd never felt more relaxed or turned on at the same time, a state of satisfied euphoria especially when she decided to lick my balls coating them liberally in her saliva before. He wasn’t the most handsome man she’d ever seen - not by a long stretch - but he was courageous, for the most part, and he had accepted her as a female, despite her odd appearance.She lifted one leg and draped it over him. He murmured in his sleep. Her toe hit something, and she looked to see his pants hanging on the post by her foot. She thought about what had been in those pants ... or at least had protruded from those pants earlier. And she thought of what was still in them.She stretched her.