She froze when he gave a snort and shifted in his sleep. When she was sure he was still out, she laid on her side with her face near his hips.She alwa...s took the time to admire her dad’s cock whenever she came in. Even in its flaccid state, the member was a pleasing shape. He was about the average length with a bit of girth near the base with an upward curve. The head was a little bigger than some she had seen, but Avery found the unique shape to be to her liking.Carefully pulling his briefs. It can be done – I've seen Cirque du Soleil – but the closest most of us normal humans will ever get is if we completely relax and then have someone else pull them together for us, and even that is likely to hurt. Still, Amber's effort put an interesting strain on the buttons holding her shirt closed. That didn't last long as Christine stepped in front of her, stuck her hands in one of the gaps, and tore the shirt open violently. Amber gasped as buttons flew everywhere."Silence!" Christine. I knew just what I wanted as a guy out of the eveningand it usually involved them lying back on the sofa with their blouseundone, skirt pulled up and their panties around their ankles! I decided that it would be best to do as he demanded and hope thatthings didn't get any further out of control. He would probably expectanother blow-job though surely nothing more, could he? I mean what elsewould a guy wanna do to a girl? I shuddered, no surely he would notwanna do that? would he? I didn't notice. "Mack, you know I don't know who my father is," I said. "As far as I'm concerned, you're my dad. You always treated me like a son so I'm going to be coming to you for some fatherly advice in the next few weeks."Mack choked back a sob when he told me he'd be happy to help me decide.The call to Tom was less serious. He and I had stayed in touch mostly by e-mail. He had married and was working for a computer firm in Richmond, Va. I didn't ask his advice because I knew what it would be — go for the.