She knew his cock was being bent in an uncomfortable angle under her ass. "No buts, Dad. I know you want me." How can you talk like that?" he scolded ...er."Because," she said and reached down, slid her hand under his belt, and grabbed his rigid member. "A girl can always tell these things." Sue, uh, this isn't right," he stammered."C'mon, dad! Remember you told me how you regret not screwing around with that loose girl in high school when she made a play for you? You were a gentleman and sent. “I’m a gymnast, but since we don’t have a gymnastics squad at SCU, I play with the cheerleaders. I can bend over backward and look out between my own legs. I’m so flexible you can put me in just about any position you want.” She giggled. I was beginning to get the message. This was going to be a fun night.“My name’s almost the same as yours,” said the girl on my left. “I’m Tonya, women’s basketball. I’m tall enough that I don’t have to stand on a phone book to do you standing up.” I laughed as. 'Your wish is my command, madam. It'll be a privilege.'They were a nice bunch, obviously sad that Olga was going and annoyed with selfish Wilhelm. I concentrated on Olga, trying to lighten her mood, and she gradually perked up. By the time we'd reached the coffee stage she was smiling more naturally and even cracking jokes. Her friends began to make their excuses and leave. They all had to work in the morning. By half past ten only Olga and I were left at the table.'I ought to go home too, '. He was going to fuck me. I had gone too far. There was no backing out now. I got up and quickly turned around. Even though it was dark I couldn’t risk him recognizing me. He grabbed my ass and slightly bent by back. He had to go slow. I felt the pressure build slowly. He had to stretch me out. I pulled his hand over my mouth. I knew I was going to need his help not to scream out. He liked that and started to put himself deeper inside of me. I started to help him pushing myself back into his.