You come for more? I thought youwere having a good time Friday"I looked at him, and saw that my hunch was right. No matter what I did, hewas going to...do it again. I could give him Linda on a silver platter, andit wouldn't matter.That's when I committed my crime.I wouldn't blame you for not believing what happened next. All of asudden, I was inside his head. I can't describe it well, but it was like Ishoved his identity, his soul, into a closet, and took control of hisbrain. I visualized it. It was also obvious that this binding of me was something that he wanted as well. I could tell this from his erection. His penis was a much bigger version of mine and it was a very nice sight, dangling in front of my face-I’m sure he wanted to see what I would do with it-well I didn’t let him down as I opened my mouth and let it slide into my throat. With that one move I opened myself to a whole other realisation, the feel of a cock sliding in and out of my mouth has become something that. He should have closed his door though. Have you said anything to him about it?”“Yes, we talked about it a while later. He apologized several times and admitted he should have closed the door. I assured him it was okay and that everyone does it and not to be embarrassed about it. He then told me that he basically gets hard whenever he sees me without a bra on, so maybe I should start wearing one at home.”Dad said, “You don’t have to do that, unless you want to. You have a right to be. The odor of his seed still lingers with me to this day and makes my pussy drip. After she broke the kiss she walked over to the bed and lay on her back and pulled her knees up to her small titties. She lay there with her body obscenely open to my gaze. Looking directly into my eyes, she asked in the most sultry bedroom voice I had ever heard, "If you'll let go of my lover's dick for a little bit you can watch as he fucks me."As if a jolt of electricity had hit me, my hand flew from Jason's.