Now my evil desires started to take control of my senses and I opened my eyes and invited him to come and sit next to me.He did come next to me and I ...sked Bobby " What would you like me to do for you?" He paused a bit then said " Can I see your dick?" I was a bit surprised but said "ok".As I removed my boxer my cock was already semi hard and he was wowed.I told him to touch it and he slowly stretched his hand out and took hold of my muscle and the feeling was so nice. His hand was warm and. I wanted my Daddy to fuck me hard.That is what happened. Dad drove his dick into my crazed pussy over and over. I was having one orgasm after another. Dad did lower his face and he found my hard nipples. He chewed on each one. I had to bring a hand to my mouth to stop screaming. I have no idea how long we did it there in the dark. I felt my Dad's body tense up. He pushed in hard one final time and he sprayed me with his cum.I nearly did cry out. My Dad wasn't wearing any protection and I wasn't. That's why people get tattoos, get piercings." Or make knives and wear kilts," Kevin grinned. "But that's the idea I had, too." What, have her get a tattoo and a couple piercings?" Hell no, get her a bike," Kevin smiled. "What I've got is too damn big for her, there's no getting around it. You wouldn't happen to be thinking about selling yours, would you?" No, not really," he nodded, thinking of the '56 he had sitting in the garage, and rode once in a while. Like the Firebird, he'd bought it. The neckline of her gown was disconcertingly low, and contrasted strikingly with her milk white bosom. He realized he was staring, and jerked his eyes up to her face. She saw his confusion, and smiled again."It is all right," she spoke in a tone of quiet amusement. "Finish your tea. I want you to feel comfortable here." I'm sorry, I didn't mean to stare," he stammered, then sipped more of the herbal brew to cover his embarrassment."It really is all right," she assured him. "It is hard not to.