It was quite awkward because neither of us seemed to know what to do next. This made me less anxious as it looked like we were both genuine. Eventuall..., I asked “How should we start?” He laughed. ”I suppose it would help if we undressed! Do you want to use the bathroom?” I’m fine” I replied.” O.K” he said and stood up, unbuttoned his shirt and took it off. At the same time I slipped off my shoes and socks. I took off my shirt and slipped out of my trousers. We both stood there in our. ’ His groan was half compliance, half agony as I arch my back and move my hips against him. Slowly sliding down his body, feeling my wetness against my skin as his cock trails up my belly, between my breasts, hitting my chin. I look up at him, deep into his eyes, as I slowly lap the head of his cock with my tongue. His hands, seeming to have a mind of their own, diving into my hair, trying to press me down further onto his cock. I open my mouth, glad to comply as the thrill of pure electricity. ." Yeah," Betsy said. "I can't wait. Imagine--my own father. I think he's the sexiest thing alive, and I've listened to him put it to Mom some nights, so hard that they bump the bed into the wall. He--oh wow, Sunny! I'm wetting my pants just thinking about it." Save all your juice," Sunny advised. "Your dad's prick is every bit as long as my dog's, but a lot rounder and thicker. He'll stretch your pussy good." I'll love it," Betsy said softly. "If I don't chicken out."Sunny patted her bare. Inexplicable as it was, he just couldn't escape the fact that he was going to spy on Jackie as she watched Dale wanking and how unbelievably horny that made him feel. The image his mind conjured up of Jackie watching Dale was like some kind of possession, as if demons had taken control of his brain and he was powerless to regain control of his own mind.David pulled up outside Jackie's house and she stepped out. He was immediately struck by her outfit: a low cut, revealing top over the shortest.