”“If I...”I get up and walk around the table. As I open my pants, I say; “If you're not a lesbian, of course.”She hesitates, but not for ver... long. After a last, quick glance at Lucy she pulls my boxers down and my cock pops out. She folds her hand around it and jerks it slowly. Then she seems to consider her options one last time before she puts her lips around it. I let her suck me for a few minutes before I tell her to stand up and turn around.I put one hand on the back of her head and the. Mary's teen years had been good to her and she was pretty with a very nice figure. Daddy also liked her very nice figure. She and daddy enjoyed a lot of things together. As he got to his home he asked her "Mary are you wearing a bra?" She smiled and said "No daddy. I am not just like you want me." He said to her "Well lift your top and show me how much your titties have grown. Daddy loves your nice titties." She laughed and raised her top. Her dad looked at her and told her "Come closer to me.. Taking the box from me he cast it aside holding me against the ladder facing away from him. The panting of his breathing gave away his rising feelings of lust and sexual excitement. His hands explored, touching me in ever more private places, one hand came up to unfasten the front of my shirt. ‘Let’s have a feel of those tits!’ he grunted in a quiet whisper. I objected as he found what he was looking for, his touch making me jump and rear back toward him, unfortunately pushing my bottom back. Her tummy was a bit pudgy and her arms jiggled if she shook them. Her jeans were a size 15 rather than the ideal 5. A grimace etched across her lips as she groped her sides and belly. Damon didn't have excess pudge and she doubted he'd appreciate a woman with as much as she had. At least she had a nice face. Plump lips below a button nose and startling green eyes. While his skin was a bronzing olive her's was as creamy as milk. She wondered if he preferred women of color. Did he like brown eyes.