Neither of them moved, nor did either of them want to be the first one to talk or make a move. I knew then and there that I was going to have to take ...atters into my own hands. I climbed off of the bed, my pussy juice leaking down the side of my leg. It made me shiver slightly, as it had slightly lost its warmth. It made me want more, made me want them to fuck me, but I had other plans in mind. I was not going to back down from what I wanted. “Daddy,” I said as I got off the bed, “please stand. 'Bring her home tomorrow, I want to meet her', I studied his face, he was giving nothing away, I smiled inwardly, somehow I just knew Daddy would love her, then Frida would see his cock, and I would be proud he was so big.The thing that people tend to forget, is what it was like to be our age, yes we are more informed and show more thanks to technology, sitting in a toilet with my iPhone, I can go online and let a stranger watch me pee on Skype, or in a chat room like 'Masters and naughty. I had missed Sam; she moved out about a year ago to her own place and I didn’t get to see her as often as I liked. She kind of looked a bit like Marie, but now that I thought about it everyone in the house looked kind of the same. What I mean is the figure and hair length of my mom and sisters were the same. The biggest difference was that they just had different shades of color.“Okay, then,” she said. “We need two packs of cheese, some salsa dip, a few bags of crisps and some drinks. Oh and. Do you understand?" No, I guess I don't."She took the edge of the towel and pulled it aside looking down at my dick standing straight up from my lap."Have you masturbated?" I don't know that word," I told her."When your penis gets hard like this, do you rub it like this?" she asked as she sat down and took my penis in her hand to begin stroking it up and down. "Does that feel good?" she asked."Yeah, it feels really good," I softly mumbled."Do you do this when it gets hard like that?" No." Well,.