‘Yes, I’ve sort of got used to the shagging bit. You’re very good at it you know, thanks to my tuition of course.’ She looked at me expecting...a response, there was none because I was obviously biting back a smile. So she qualified with a grin, ‘and your innate ability, of course!’ ‘Of course,’ I answered smugly. We both laughed and went back to her place. Were we any clearer about where we were going with each other? I didn’t think so. ‘Do you feel any sense of being unfaithful to Ann?’ she. ..?”“Sit down and I’ll read something to you,” Avan replied. “I got this from friends in high places in i****tia. This is a copy of the actual law that applies to us”“‘Clause 9d: Fathers penetrating sons - oral: In the matter of fathers engaged with oral sons, emergency refugee status shall be granted if: a) the family seeking refuge is in immediate peril, and, b) there is valid evidence of i****t in which a father has penetrated, copulated in, and ejaculated in the mouth or throat of his. “It’s got a little tang. I like it.”“What does, Sophie?”“Your pee, silly. Sometimes there’s a drop or two left.”Her comment wasn’t a total surprise. He’d more than once tasted her. She was fastidious about her personal hygiene but from time to time when the urge had overtaken them they had not bothered to visit the bathroom before they’d pleasured each other. The combination of sleep and musk and aroused female, graced with the sharp taste of urine, was a surefire road to climax for him. From. ” He smiled. “I can’t do that with you ...” I swallowed hard. “Please baby,” he begged me. “I just don’t think I can.” I confessed, hanging my head. “Here,” daddy said, taking my hand into his own. “Show me?” “Show you?” “Yes show me.” “Show you what?” “Show me how you make yourself cum.” “With your hand?” “Yes.” “But...” “Do you trust me Andie?” “Of course I do daddy.” “Please do this for me then, I promise it will be worth it.” I sighed and then took a deep breath, preparing.