Father got aware, this just wasnt the right time, and got hold of my hips again. In the end, he got his hands in between us and hugged my breasts quit... strongly, and this just made me get quite aroused just before father ejaculated into me with something of a roar. Oh, I just collapsed on top of father: I was quite exhausted. After a good grooming, I was allowed to put myself into bed with father again, this time in spoon, and so we woke up Friday morning. Friday: Dad was still somehow. He was licking her pussy, jamming his tongue in her cunt. She clutched his head and mashed her pussy up against his mouth.He slid up her body and straddled her waist and guided his prick to her mouth. "Suck it, baby, suck my cock."He grasped her head and thrust his prick between her lips. "Yeah, suck that dick, baby—suck it good," he hissed.He fucked her mouth for a minute, and then slid his cock out and got off the couch. He pulled her down onto her knees and got behind her. He wrapped his. I'm ready. Fuck me!"Julie's eyes widened. She asked, "Do you think they are..." Her voice became quieter. " ... going to have, uhh..." Sex?" I said, finishing her sentence. "I'm sure they are. Andy and Vicky have been doing it for a couple weeks."Julie asked, "You're little brother, he's not a virgin?" No. He hasn't been for a month." How old is he?" Thirteen," I answered."Thirteen! That's really young to be having sex!" Julie exclaimed.We tried to go back to studying biology, but Julie. ‘Do you remember the blue skirt you were wearing the first time we met?’ Greg asked. ‘When you gave that presentation?’ Greg’s question caught her completely off-guard. It had been her navy blue, knee length skirt, hadn’t it? Sure, Julie remembered what she had worn for that disastrous presentation. It was an outfit she wore in a very calculating fashion, both for the presentation and at dinner that night. But why was Greg asking her about it? ‘Uh, yeah,’ she answered, not trying to hide her.