“I was thinking about it, how about you?” “I think I shall have ice cream, vanilla of course” she tells him with a smirk on her face. Soon a...ter that the dessert comes and she begins to eat her ice cream. She eats it slowly. Each movement slow. She brings the spoon to her lips and very slightly opens her lips to allow the ice cream in. She doesn’t ever open her mouth very wide. She puts the spoon in upside down and lets it slowly reach her tongue. Once most of it is off the spoon she then. ”She smiled and picked up the remote for the TV. She aimed it and pressed a button. After a short war-up I was looking at a picture of my son’s girlfriend. She was naked on the bed with a very come-hither smile and her legs spread. As I watched, picture after picture of her in all sorts of poses and close-ups passed across the screen and it was obvious they’d been taken before and after sex. Then pictures of Colin came. Horny pictures. Pictures of him standing proud and wanking and. Frank didn't say a word. He let me make my own decisions. This was something I wanted on some level -- one that I had refused to acknowledge. As if it were second nature, I knelt before him and began kissing his cock, feeling the heat and hardness of it that strangely contrasted the inherent softness of his skin. He smelled like the lake; a raw earthy scent. I can never smell fresh water without being taken back to that day and feeling Frank' s cock moving between my lips.Though I didn't know. " As she sucked on the cock the dad then rubbed her ass and then fingered fucked her. The girl had made the big cock hard and he heard his son moan and grab her head and face fuck her. She had his cock deep in her throat sucking him hard. When the boy filled her with cum he let out a loud scream. The dad then lowered the arms of the chair and sat the girl straddling the boys cock facing him. He helped position the cock so it slid into her wet cunt. The dad told her "I want to see you moving.