Her ass jiggled a moment, then settled back to perfection. "This old girl's gotten a bit thicker since the last time I wore these."He closed his eyes ...nd shook his head. "Nope, nope. Not at all." Thanks, Marty! You're a peach." Kristen gave him a slightly-sticky peck on the cheek and walked away. Martin, to his credit, didn't watch her striding down the corridor, legs flashing and ass sashaying back and forth. Well, not for very long, anyway.Martin spent the rest of the afternoon poring over. A man. My daddy!My pussy grew all wet. These tingles raced out of my naughty place. I squirmed in my Sunday dress, the skirt rustling. My heart's pitter-pattering reached a frantic level. I whimpered into his mouth, my tongue playing with his. This was French kissing.I was French kissing my daddy.A felt suddenly so dizzy. The room seemed to spin around me. I clutched onto his shirt at the waist for support. I groaned, so much heat rippling through me. It was all so much. This rushing passion. It didn’t take long for Bobby to find out. After laughing from his throbbing member whack across the face, Sammie inched her face toward him and kissed the tip of his tool.A few kisses around the end of his dick and Sammie’s mouth opened to engulf him. Sammie grasped the base of his swollen cock and gave it a soft squeeze and several short jerking strokes. Her tongue came out to lick the fresh drops of pre-cum that appeared. With one hand still holding him Sammie brought her hot mouth closer.. ” Tommy walked over to make the call. Kim reached for her clothes, but Mo-Ski stopped her and just shook his head. “Hi dad, um I know we said we’d be back for dinner, but is there any way we can stay out a little later and see a movie?” Tommy’s dad wasn’t happy and said they had agreed dinner time. “I know, but we really want to see this movie.” Tommy’s dad asked to talk to his sister. Tommy signaled Kim to come over and before handing her the phone Tommy covered it and whispered to her, “You.