Your hand began to trace the outline of my cock through my shorts, caressing it, making it even harder. Drops of pre cum began to come out as you cont...nued to rub my cock, making wet sticky spots on my shorts.I slid my head down to your chest, licking each inch, and kissed your breasts around your bra. You thrust your chest forward as I did so. I reached behind, and unhooked your bra, revealing your breasts in all of their glory. The nipples were already hard, like little pencil erasers. I. I pushed down harder against his cock, pushing to the rear of my mouth, against my throat, but it wouldn’t go further. I didn’t gag, I took it easily, but I could not force it past my throat. I pulled away from him and let some of his length to leave me. I caught his head with my lips as his shaft moved out of my mouth against my tongue. When I felt my lips circling his head, I pushed back onto him, sucking harder and feeling the parting of my tongue with the surging head of his cock. I craved. He: Still, that does mean you can’t have a gf.Me: I don’t have, and I don’t want any. Do you?He: What? No. Look at my age.Me: Did you have in the past?He: No.Me: Ok.He: How is your sex life with your wife?I was shocked to hear this.Me: It’s good. Why?He: Good? Not awesome?Me: Yes, good only.He: Why?Me: Why are you asking this uncle?He: It’s just casual talk.Me: You tell me about yours.He: Ok. I haven’t had sex for a year.Me: OMG, why?He: Your aunt doesn’t like that anymore, and I also… (He. His mouth gaped open and he stared at me shamelessly. I smirked a little. I pressed a soft hand to my stomach and began to slide it down in between my legs. I rubbed against my clitoris, pushed my fingers barely inside my vagina. I moaned, wanting more. Wanting daddy. My eyes closed and I let my fingers in a bit more, and began to rub my clit with the other hand. I did this until I had an orgasm , letting the warm juices cover my palm. My eyes opened, I watched my father as he began to reach.