However long Meghan had waited for this moment, I knew she had played it out in her fantasies many times, perhaps in scenarios she had read in books I...myself had written. My own role in how this particular story was playing out suddenly became of paramount interest to me and as Chrisor trailed her lips down towards Meghan's sex, her gorgeous round ass inching ever closer to me, I availed myself of the glistening wet pudenda of the girl I had been enamored of since her mocha-latte-smile charmed. She wore a pair of shorts and a pair of red mules showing off her nicely polished toenails. She had a nice pair of clean shaven legs and I could imagine what else was shaven. The red tubetop she wore matched her mules and her shoulders were nice and shiny. This girl knew how to make herself look good. ‘Hi’, she said. ‘Hello yourself’, I said. ‘I’m Cynthia, I live next door.’ ‘I’m David, your new neighbor.’ ‘I know.’ She smiled showing off those pearly whites. I also noticed she was holding a. As for my sister, I heard she wanted to come visit the brother she never knew but dad kept making up excuses for why it was never a good time. I let my mind wander off for a while, reflecting on my childhood, my school years, the situation with my parents and before I knew it my plane had landed and I'd managed my way through the terminal and down to baggage claim. After reacquiring my luggage I made my way to the exit, supposedly there would be a woman holding a sign with my surname on it,. Meg slept in dad’s bed every night. The first week end in their home, they stayed in bed for 24 hours and fucked every way they could. Meg was quite good sucking dad’s big oversized cock and she loved his cum. He would tongue fuck her cunt because he knew she loved that very much. Dad had his own business and worked from home so he had a lot of time during the day to ass fuck his daughter. He loved pushing his big cock in her tight ass and fucking it til they both came. Sometimes when he would.