She’d never called me dad, always daddy. “You caught me with a boy. Big deal. Something else I did wrong that you can be mad at me for.”She turn...d away from me and my heart crumbled.“Baby,” I said hoarsely. I wend to the bed and sat down beside her. “Baby girl, I’m not mad at you.” I put my hand on her shoulder and she jerked away from me, keeping her back to me.“Leelee…”Her shoulders began to shake silently. I got up and went around to stand in front of her. She tried to turn away again, but I. No, expected) sex. Lesbian sex. Of course, Rory wasn't entirely adverse to the idea; she'd never actually had lesbian sex with anybody, but she'd certainly done her share of experimenting in her life: there was that time when she was seven and eight, when she and her friends Ellen and Linnie had all shown each other their hootchies and curiously touched each other; the time when she was twelve and she and her best friend Laura had made out in bed one night during a sleepover (it was mostly. I went downstairs and took one look at that bacon and immediately got a rock hard boner. "IT LOOKS LIKE A DICK!" I shouted out loud. I couldnt believe it. "Shut the fuck up and eat your goddamn dick bacon!" my dad shouted, quite hilariously. My dads name was John. John Webb. I hated him so much. I left the house without even touching my penis again, or the bacon for that matter.I hopped on the school bus and the moment I got on, the bus driver pantsed me and my soft penis fell right out.. Jess looked at Ken and pointed at the bed. Ken lay down with his engorged cock standing proud, and Jess mounted him in a reverse cowgirl but not in her sodden cunt, she held Ken’s cock as she lowered her arse down on it taking him into her bowels, and then lay back a little. “You next big boy,” she pointed at Dave. “Fill my hot, love hole,” Dave got between their legs and the head of his rod parted the swollen folds at the entrance to Jess’s waiting pussy as he slid in. “Now you stand up.