She climbs onto my lap and looks me in my eyes.“Are you ready to make me cum?” she asked with a mischievous grin.My cock shot up instantly and I a...most came right there.“Uh, ya lets go to my room”, I stuttered.She smiled, took my hand, and led me to my room. This is when the night I could forget began.Part ThreeAs we walked to my room I could not help myself from staring at her ass again. Watching it sway back and forth as she walked. I was mesmerized how it subtly bounced like fresh Jello. I. “I’ll use the laparoscope to find your ovary and egg. You have two ovaries, one on each side of the fallopian tubes but only one ovary produces an egg each month.”“I apologize if you feel a little pressure inside. It’ll take just a minute or two.” She inserted the scope through her vagina and entered her left tube, the light at the end of the instrument lighting up her insides like daylight.“The left one is clear and in very good condition,” Janet remarked. Next, she moved the probe the few. Strange to say, I was more shocked at seeing him standing admiring his daughter, than embarrassed, and made no conscious effort to cover my genitalia, letting him instead, see how much his little girl was a woman now. That was my first ever secret with my own father, and over the breakfast table I felt a warmth I had never experienced before, a closeness and bonding that held potential for me, an ache between my adolescent thighs that wetted that organ of forbidden pleasure, and as I cast. "Tonight you will lose the virginity of your bottom, dear. Now, up on the bed. Put your derriere in the air." No. I don't want to be taken there. Can't he put it in my cunt? Please, Mrs. Gracely, it will hurt," Jackie pleaded."Don't argue with me. Get up there and offer yourself."Jackie did as she was told, but not without a whimper. Soon she was on her hands and knees with her bottom sticking out invitingly."Malcolm, over here," the teacher instructed.The boy's pole was already sticking.