Literally she was controlling my movements with her finger in my ass and pulling on my butt checks with her other hand. My head started to spin and wh...n I almost fell over her finger ripped out of my ass and she told me to lay down.I laid down on her bed and was breathing hard while she removed my clothes. I don’t know why but for some reason I couldn’t move. I was in a sort of catatonic state as I lay there with my eyes closed and breathing heavy from the tremendous blow job she had given me.. It was on a cart and needed to be. The damn thing was huge. We all sang happy birthday. The family each handed dear ole dad a package. Not to be outdone I forked over one of my posters. It was the thought that counted, and I thought it would be in the landfill by the next day's end.Steve, his sister, and I stayed after the older folks left. I had two cups of coffee while they had stiff drinks. After three it looked as though I would be the designated driver and/or cab caller. The coffee was a. I looked at the zip. It was in good condition. Then I looked her boobs. The nipples were standing erect, hard and long. The orbs were hemispheres which defied gravity and stood proudly with nipples pointing up and out. The blouse was pulled up and had uncovered the boobs. Then I dragged my eyes down and caressed her boobs with my eyes, then the flat tummy and then that thin line of hair which starts just below navel and reaches the pubic hair. The navel was deep and she had a small jewel in it.. I wish I'd been able to tell him to get lost. That's how I felt afterwards, anyway. But I guess I've learnt to love sex over the last few weeks, and the contemplation of sex in those long, lonely years beforehand, and so - almost in a dream - I removed my bra (but kept my panties on, as he's the one that always used to like to remove those) and got into bed with him, shivering in the expectation of that first touch between my legs. His cock now pressed hard against my tummy as he kissed me.