What was it that her father wanted her to say? She was sure that this was his way of testing, but being so young, she was confused. Her eyes held on h...s face.Finally she brought her legs off of the couch and on to the floor, and she stood. With their eyes locked on each other she began walking toward her father. Bill had never felt so nervous in his life, even when he was a teenager. His eyes nervously rushed up and down his daughter's approaching body. And then she stood directly in front of. Some of my first memories about this are on the beach, she loved thebeach and during the summers, product of the savings of the whole year, weused to spend some days in a very small beach house that she rented in abeach village near the city.During those vacations we went to the beach every day, she loved to gettanned, I remember watching her lying under the sun for countless hourswhile wearing tiny thong bikinis that were absorbed by her big ass. I wasvery naive as a child but I do remember. I got onto my knees and wanked off in front of her. I looked at her pretty face and as my eyes went glazed I said I am cumming and I felt her hand hold my balls and hold them. I pumped wad after wad of cum on to her pussy lips and clit. She was covered. She put her fingers down scooped up a load on to her finger tips and then put it onto her lips. she then tasted me. Smiled and walked out. The next week was more intense. It was getting more risqué. I knew I could not fuck her, this was bad. While chatting, Helen asked if I would like to go to her nearby flat for a coffee.I did not think it would hurt so I agreed. We set off on foot and arrived in around a quarter of an hour. Helen made some coffee and was soon sitting next to me on the settee; she looked and smelt amazing. Before long we were in a long, passionate kiss and I was fondling her large breasts.It was not long before we were in the bedroom naked on her large king-sized bed. I new I was doing wrong but did not think I.