"She whispered, squeezing my dick in between every word."Would you be alright with that?If your big sister sucked your perfect cock?" Please." I pract...cally begged.She giggled again."Since you asked so nicely."She slowly lowered herself under the blanket.Nothing happened at first, but then I felt her slowly wrap her wet lips around my dick.I thought I was gonna cum right there.She moved tortuously slow, slowly gaining speed, and within minutes bobbing her head up and down my dick."Oh Meg, that. A black elasticated mini skirt and a transparent white blouse. I chose a dark blonde page boy wig and a mid thigh rain coat to finish my ensemble. I finished my make up with shaky hands, lubed up and decided that I needed a stiff G&T before I left.I had already decided that around 9pm was the most optimum time, so I drove having put on a pair of flat shoes for the 10 minute drive. The place I was going was a nature reserve, known as a dogging spot with 2 car parks. I chose the one that was a. "My Neon. Daddygave it to me for graduation." Tears flowed down Martina'scheeks as she fought a losing battle as the old woman rewovereality.The old woman turned back to Joanie. "Think about the last timeyou had sex. Answer quickly - who was it?"At the mention of sex, Joanie felt a peculiar and warm sensation,pleasant and distracting. "Tom Hooper, the quarterback," sherecalled, and as she spoke, her eyes grew big as saucers. Shestarted to bawl at the realization that her memories were awoman's. " I thought, but, well, she said that, she told me she was his daughter." I spat into the dust and wondered if I was a fool."Did she feed you the prisoner story or the cruel father tale?"A bit of both I suppose." She's wonderful isn't she, and she's only sixteen they tell me. I did see her once this week, from a distance, at headquarters just the other day. She glowed but somehow reminded me of a hussy I once knew when I was a boy. The story is that Forbes bought her when she was twelve,.