"The Princess exclaimed, 'Of course I will marry you, as long as it means I get this every night,' as she bounced on the prince's dick happily ever…... I said, as I gently closed the book.Breathless, my daughter looked up at me. "Okay, daddy. You finished the story. Will you *please* fuck me now?" She looked so hopeful, her naked body covered in sweat, and still exhausted from her own orgasm.I tossed the book onto her dresser, lifted my daughter's pussy over my erect cock, and slowly lowered her. Maybe I'm somewherebetween the two genders. Well this is certainly giving me a chance toexperience something new. I guess I couldn't ask for any betterteachers or friends. What the heck! It would be nice if my suitcasesuddenly appeared!I kicked off my flats, kept my skirt and blouse on and just lay on thebed and rested until the others got back."Didn't you like that little Lingerie shop?" Yes, and so cheap! Oh, Leslie is sleeping...sssh." You know she...he doesn't make a bad female." I was. I watched as he lifted the glass to his mouth, tilting his whole body back, the way inexperienced drunks did it. A little shiver as the whiskey burned it's way low, down into the trenches of whatever battle the man was fighting. He held the glass a second, eyes closed, and then set it down carefully."Another..." He kept his eyes closed and when I hesitated they opened, fixing on me with such pain that I involuntarily took a step back. "Please, Miss..." Ivy." I recovered. "My name is Ivy and I'm. How about you, Bob?" Sure." Okay, be certain it's up to a hundred thou each before Nancy's birthday, and can you refer any friends to him?" We'll give it our best shot," said Bob.On Tuesday, Jan and Sandy asked Nancy to have lunch the following day. They met at a small restaurant quite a distance away. Sandy and Jan arrived first in micro-minis, transparent panties, spiked heels, and braless under low-cut blouses. Only the expensive styling kept the outfits out of the hooker category. They.