But she was also a womanI knew I would never have. Not after seeing the kind of man shepreferred. I just wasn't in her league.I spent the next ten h...urs nervous as a schoolboy. Finally, aftershowering twice, and changing clothes four times, it was time. I am notsure how I got there, but I found myself standing at her door, handraised to knock. Something stopped me. A noise? I couldn't quite makeit out, but it was coming from her apartment. As I went to knock, herdoor opened. But it. I would not have married your mother and brought her here without you. You two are a package deal. You are both my girls and I love you both. All I say is: Really? Dad says: Really. And then we are at school and I get out. I don't know what to make of that. I mean it's not the first time he had said that. But maybe I'm thinking about it different now ... I am not sure what he means.He says it, not just to me when we are alone, he says it when mom is there too. I mean like when we are driving in. You couldn’t send it down their throat or they’d choke, and sending it up into their nasal cavity was just startling, and unless they had a thing for someone tasting their boogers from the inside, it wasn’t stimulating. But the longer tongue was pretty fun when used in more southern locations.I finally managed to get a hand free as she struggled to stay on top of me in the slippery mud, and immediately began using my magic touch on her amply padded back.She was so easy to subdue that there. And you LOVED it by the sounds you made (sighing, panting, groaning, moaning)... I didn't allow you (or indeed myself) to cum just yet, even though we both felt like it... No, first I lifted your feet onto my shoulders, thus lifting your bum high enough for me to pull your cheeks apart with my thumbs, before putting my nose and then my tongue to your "cherry" (trying to penetrate you that way)... and you were resting on your shoulders and forearms, arching and making all those beautiful sounds.