“Really?, why ever would you think that.” I replied. “Well, I was worried that when I said I had other needs, that you would think me odd. I’v... really regretted saying that just before I had to run off.” “If anything,” I replied, “that remark has intrigued me all week, and this morning as I was walking here, it quite excited me.” “But you don’t know what they are! You’ll probably just want to walk away, if I tell you. And I wouldn’t want that after last week, we made love pretty well, didn’t. I’ve always thought you had splendid legs, and they look even better in those nylons and heels.” I dropped the hem of my dress and pulled off my slip then quickly unzipped my dress and pulled it off as my father watched. I felt like some exotic stripper standing in front of my father wearing only my blue lacy push-up bra with matching thong panties, my sheer pantyhose and my four-inch high heels. I wiggledmy tits and pushed them up for him to see. “You don’t think my tits are too small?” I. Stick it to me, sweet man; fuck me, fuck me!"Danny said, "Yeah, daddy-- fuck her. Man' I really dig seeing that big prick slide in and out of mom's cunt. It's all greasy and shiny, and those balls cover the crack of her ass when you drive your cock deep. Oh wow, mother-- shake that sweet ass and hump it to him. Lift your legs and warp them around his back and ride up on your shoulders while he feeds all that heavy meat to you!"She did just that, locked her ankles behind Chad's back and rolled. "As I gently lowered her into one of the plush seats, she giggled. "And if only I was fifty years younger," she had thought to herself as she became lost in what I can only describe as an erotic memory of my grandfather. I think I blushed, but nobody noticed."Nancy! Are you all right?" Catherine was asking. I could sense she was just about to scold me."All right? Those nit-wits would have killed me if this young man hadn't come to my rescue!" Nancy stated, her eyes locked on mine. It seems my.