.. maybe I was a little more sexually experienced than your average high school sophomore but the profile still fit. About a month after my nineteenth...birthday a whole new area of my life opened up for me, one that changed me forever. I’ve explained in detail in other diary entries how I started having sex with my parents so I won’t repeat it all here, but suffice to say that once we got started I was always looking for any opportunity to please my dad. Sure I could have guys with bigger. I licked the last drop of cum off, and then placed a gentle kiss on the tip. He grabbed me and made me sit on his lap as he started kissing me slowly and passionately. “Let’s go watch a movie. You choose which one,” Nick said smiling. “Snitch?” “The one with The Rock?” “Okay,” he said as he stood up. Nick wore a pair of jeans and a T-shirt and I wore a black dress. We took the clothes from Nick’s office and put them away. Then we went in the garage. “Is that your car? Wow!” “Yeah,” he said. Then I felt her warm breath on my folds, followed by her nails gently gliding down the backs of my thighs, from the back of my knees to the beginnings of my ass.“Keep your legs there for me,” she told me, and I silently nodded.I flinched involuntarily, startled momentarily by the warm sensation of her tongue resting on my clit. It remained there for a few seconds, pressing firmly, before beginning a slow, circular movement around the swollen button. I felt as a fingertip parted my lips,. She picked up the garments he’d nodded approval to and ushered him forward.“Let’s go to the cubicles now.” He watched her large but firm arse wiggle in the tight black skirt; her legs and heels not helping him disguise his now full erection. She passed articles to him before he drew the curtain and stepped away, so as to make him think she could not see him strip. She smiled victoriously as she peeped through a hidden vantage point behind the cubicle; the sweet printed cotton panties which.