I started to pull my head away from Mary Ellen's pussy, but she cried out, "No sugar, keep eating me, please don't stop" and she dug her fingers in my...hair and held me to her. She started pushing her muff up at me and I found the little man in the boat and went after him. She screamed and had an orgasm and I stayed after her clit until she started moaning again and then I pulled away from her."Don't stop, please sugar, don't stop."I stood up and started taking off my pants and she said, "What. "Well, I can understand that... I don't want to think of you as an adult either - you will always be my little girl!" he said with a wink."I'm glad of that... Daddy," she said.So Becky Ann's mom went to Atlanta and Becky came to stay with Charlie while she was gone. A couple weeks after she left, Becky got the phone call that she was dreading - her Grammy passed away and Becky's mama said she had to stay in Atlanta for a couple more weeks to help Aunt Clara with the arrangements. Becky was fine. I got turned away.It took me three weeks to get the courage to go back, and when I did I stole my dad’s car when they went to bed one Friday night and I dressed as slutty as I could possibly. When I walked in there were a lot of people, and I didn’t really get a second glance from the same guy. I walked around the store and was kinda weirder out by it all. There were rows and rows of videos and on the wall there were so many dildos they spanned the entire length of the store. I didn’t know or. This dress was perfect for what she was doing in it. I knew that if I held my breath I could hear the swishing sound as her hips swayed. My chest got tight and a bit of sweat rolled from my forehead. The blood was pounding in my ears as I "semi" raced up the isle to see more of this vision of a woman. As I turned the corner all I was greeted to was empty isle, so I backed up and when to the next one. Same emptiness. Little voice in my mind said "Missed, again." It almost took effort to get back.