Did I just tell my dad that I was ready to give head to my not so boyfriend? How much stupider could I get? “I mean.” “Then why don’t you? If...that is what you both want.” “I don’t..” I was not sure how to answer him. “You don’t want to talk about this anymore?” He asked me. “No.” I tried to think of how to stay this to my dad. “I don’t know um ... how.” “You don’t know how what?” He asked, followed by a look of realization shortly after his words left his mouth. “You have never done this. She put her hand on the woman's. "You can stop now. Thank you for your help. Just make sure she cleans you off, before you go back to your wine." "Mmm, yes, of course," the woman giggled, perversely. I felt her fingers slide out of me and before I knew it, they were presented to my mouth. I opened without hesitation and soon, the taste of my sopping cunt was all I could experience. I couldn't remember my pussy ever tasting so rich and sweet before. Perhaps the scent of the woman's own beautiful. . but now after her experiences with her father, Tricia knew it would get worse and worse unless she could do something to change everything. She was worried that she was in need of psychiatric care... why else would she have done those incestuous things... why else would she now be doing what Ike told her to do! She really did feel insane there kneeling up on the bed. All she could think of was her terrible hatred for Ike... how she would like to KILL him if she only had the courage!Impervious. Finally Kelly stood up, smiled and said “I can’t take it anymore, lets get girly” to which I answered with a big smile “lets” I said.We walked into the bedroom, I laid my suitcase on the floor, opened it and we smiled at each other. we stripped out of our boy clothes only to find that we were both already wearing panties. I had red booty short panties and Kelly had pink lacy boy shorts, we could not stop smiling at each other and looking at the bulge in out panties.We sat side by side in front.