It didn’t smell half as bad as I’d expected. “Mmmm that’s nice.” She lied, “now the fleshy parts…kiss my piss flaps.”I bent forward...and kissed the dangling flaps of skin. “Ooh that’s good…more...more, more.” She sighed as I kept planting little kisses all over her sexual folds. Thelma pulled her legs back until her knees were waving in the air which made her pussy lips peel apart. “Lick it…lick my cunt for me.” My sister pleaded. I tentatively stuck my tongue out and lapped at the. “Ah, but you are forgetting who is the Master here,” he said as I moaned in anticipation and frustration. He lifted his wet finger to my face and offered it to me. I sucked on it hungrily. "Mm, so you like the taste of cum do you, slut?" he said. He unbuckled his belt, and I felt his hard cock spring against my stomach. “Suck it, whore,” he whispered, leaning close to my ear, so I could feel his breath tickle my jaw. I bent down and took his huge cock in my hand, sliding it up and down his. I gently grasped his hands and moved them away from his cock. Finally, after a month of fantasizing about this moment, I took my father’s sex into my hands. My left hand cupped and stroked his heavy balls. The palm of my right hand began sliding along the underside of his shaft. He had lost part of his erection in shock, panic and embarrassment. But I could feel it getting longer and harder in my hands now, and it was everything I wanted. Dad and I both looked down at the same time to watch my. I watched every taxi go past my heart beat up as I wondered when you would arrive; we were going to stay at a hotel near my home, one called Ardsley House Hotel I had been waiting for what seemed like an eternity when I saw a taxi pull up and the door open.You stepped out of the back and I saw the smile I had loved so much in your pictures, quickly we hugged and our tongues met, my hands wrapped around your tummy as I pulled your body against mine, your hands going to my face you held me close.