Kissing his soft lips and rubbing my tits over his amazing body, I put my hand between my legs and grabbed his cock. Rubbing it along my soaking wet s...it, I teased myself and him. Gently in and out, rubbing it from my pussy to my wee bum hole where I stopped and let the head of his cock rest. He looked at me in amazement as if to say, are you sure?! I pushed back onto the head of his cock which he pushed into my bum hole. Nice and slowly and gently we both pushed, each time getting the head of. But what's that got to do with Steph?" I asked.Dad just stared at me."You've a lot to learn about women Ken." Was all he said. He started toclear up the dishes.Dad was going to be going to his own Stag party later on that evening, andhe was going to stay over with one of his friends who had a flat in the cityrather than drive home drunk. I returned upstairs and, grabbing the bottleof hair remover, went into the bathroom. It said to apply, and then leavefor twenty minutes before showering off. I. The panties had black think black lace that stretched around her hips with just a small triangle of light pink material with black flowers that covered up her pussy. Her bra had the same design and seemed to be struggling to contain her surprisingly perky tits that I estimated to be C-cups. She was I surprisingly good shape for her age. In fact, it was making me feel a little uncomfortable how impressive I found her body to be. I was glad that I had been sitting down because apparently "little. I spread my legs a little wider and I know where the source is. I reach down between my legs and run my hand across my pussy. It feels damp and a little sticky. I bring my hand back up to my nose and inhale. Its a different smell then I normally have. Its powerful and I suspect its heavy with pheromones. Its the smell of a female in heat, namely one thats ovulating and fertile. Why was I wet? Why hadnt I taken a shower in two days? I knew why. I still couldnt get the thought of the big male.