I watched my naked father until he faded into the night then stumbled into the bathroom. I stripped my panties to my knees and sat but I couldn't go,...my body was shaking, my heart pounding and my mind was boiling with forbidden thoughts. The sight of my dad with no clothes only fortified the secret thoughts I was having in the late hours. I'd never had sex before but I knew what I was feeling was purely sexual, my body wanted a partner and that partner was my own father. I felt disgrace for. They get worried around the ninth spurt, when it shows no sign of lessening. Justine had a way of dealing with that. She drew back, and pinched the head of my cock firmly, preventing any cum from emerging. Two slow hard spasms produced nothing while she swallowed and caught her breath. She grinned at me, her lips glistening with my cum. She pinched harder as another spasm backed up cum way back to my balls!Her eyes danced with delight as she opened her mouth, stuck out her tongue, and as the. Every so often I would spread my fingers further apart and squeeze them around the sides. He no doubt was quite endowed and very thick. Sometimes I could actually feel the rim of his head slide across my knuckle. I wondered how long he could keep this up while I chatted away on the silent phone. I looked up at him momentarily and smiled. He winked at me and smiled and I noticed he was looking at my chest. I was wearing a tight top that showed quite a bit of cleavage but also had a hole at the. “Excuse me; I’m not sure of the distinctions you’re making. What, exactly, does someone’s soul look like?”Eric held his palms up, shrugging. “It’s not quite something I can describe. I experience it the same way I do the electrical impulses traveling through your body. I’m still getting a grasp on it. The biggest issue with souls concern how clean they are. Guilt, shame and evil decisions dirty it, while being good shows as a consistent light. Bad choices begin as dark blemishes. As the person.