As much as I love sucking cock. I am very oral. I had been stroking his cock with one hand and he was hard as a rock again. Hammer time.I stood up and...turned around leaned over on the table and backed up to his cock. I reached down and placed his cock head against my quivering hole. I bucked back hard and when penetrated totally again I began to fuck that monster cock like there was no tomorrow. I would pull it almost out teasing my asshole with his head and then fuck back sliding that huge. He folded it back into a couch and dumped the sheets into a laundry duffel. He disconnected the spare network cable, rolled it up and stored it in a drawer.Then, he toasted an English muffin and smeared it with peanut butter for breakfast and sat at his desk with a textbook, preparing for a quiz later in the day. He drove to campus, participated in class and aced his quiz. On his way home he stopped at the neighborhood Blockbuster and rented a couple of DVDs.He made himself dinner and then sat. "This is going to be one extremely long ride if you're planning onsitting there sulking like ..."His voice drifted off, and I could see him tighten his grip on thesteering wheel in my periphery. My chin jutted out all on its own as Iturned my face toward him. "Like what? Like a petulant teenaged girl?Well, guess what? That's exactly what I am."He stared at me for a second, then shook his head, putting his eyesback on the road."No, Jack. You may have Sasha's body and some of her mannerisms,. I had grown up as a daddy's girl, and I always will be. They say that from the instant he lays eyes on her, a father adores his daughter. Whoever she grows up to be, she is always to him that little girl in pigtails. He makes a secret promise to not see the awkwardness of her teenage years, the mistakes she makes or the secrets she keeps. "That's my girl." He pinched my cheek and ruffled my hair. "Quit it dad!" I laughed. "Right, I think I've got enough photos for today. Say we head back home.