I heard him moan as he grabbed my hair with one hand. This sent shivers to my pussy and I felt it become wetter. I slowly moved my mouth up and down h...s dick, massaging with one hand at the same time. I felt myself gagging against the length of it but didn’t stop. I wanted him to enjoy this experience as much as possible. I quickened my pace and teased his balls with my free hand, gently running fingers over them, feeling them tighten to his body. I could hear him moaning above me and his grip. Jean gasped in shock "Dad!" as she stared down at his huge dick standing upright straining against his red shorts. "I'm going to go up to bed now, see you tomorrow," she said, she got up and hurriedly went up the stairs to her bedroom and closed the door. Mr Spears finished off his fifth teenth can of beer and squeezed it in his right hand and put it on the floor. He stood up and walked up the stairs heading towards the bedrooms. He reached the landing and quietly walked to Jean's bedroom and. Several pieces were on stand-alone walls that could be moved into positions around the room. As Mr. Caldwell continued to ramble, I peeled off to the left and began looking seriously at how the pieces were arranged. It wasn’t going to be difficult to start acting like a prima donna. The layout was a disaster.“Caldwell!” I barked. The guy had been so intent on giving me a tour that he hadn’t even noticed that I wasn’t beside ... or rather behind him. I didn’t give him a chance to respond. “This. In one quick move, off it went. He kept kissing me and now with my bra undone, took my shirt and bra off completely. He moved down and started licking my nipple and rolling the other in his fingers. I love having my nipples played with. Theyre really, really sensitive and I could feel my pussy getting wet. He decided to stop playing with my nipple with his fingers and instead moved his hand down along my tummy, down to my thighs and back up the inside of my skirt.He started fingering my pussy.