So... last time was a lot of fun, and....I really want to do it again sometime" Ashley said as the other two began to perk up at the news that she was...interesting doing it again.Ashley continued "last time I didn't blow you, and I knew that the next time you would probably want me to. I was really scared about being bad at it."Raylene responded "there's no reason to be scared, we all have a first time. I'll show you everything you need to know if you want to learn." Well" the teen sputtered,. Dan could not belief that he had let it go this far, after all this was his dead wife's daughter that he had just fucked.Dian Jackson grow up in a middle class home. She was a beautiful young girl with rich black silk skin, long flowing brown hair and deep coco brown eyes. By the time Dian was fourteen she stood five feet six inches tall, one hundred five pounds and a pair of thirty six inch tits that made her step father proud whenever she walked into a room.Dan Potter a forty-eight year old. "You going to be okay with that Chris?"The other guys had no illusions about why they were here. At some point they were going to bang the shit out of some East European tart. Chris was the choir boy of the party. He had a long time girlfriend back home and while he was happy to spend an evening ogling naked female flesh, he'd been vacillating about how far he'd go.Fowler reckoned that wasn't going to be very far at all, but each to their own as far as he was concerned."Sure, it'll be fine,". Not everything narrated truly happened. However, the situations were real. I will leave it to the reader's imagination to determine which parts actually occurred. The rest are my passionate fantasies. I let my desires propel the story to describe what I wish would happen with my son."There was a period in my life when things did not go well. I was divorced and feeling very inadequate and lonely. My son Josh, who was in college at this time, was a great comfort to me and spent a lot of time with.