"Yes," I said, circling the pads of my fingers on her panties. In seconds she was wet."God, yes, you fuck," she moaned, cupping her breasts in her own...hands. She pulled the blouse apart and gently slipped those stunning breasts from the black bra. I knelt before her, pushed her back against a table and slipped her panties aside. Slipped a finger into her already wet slit. Fingered her clitoris and she responded again, pushing onto me with urgent arousal. I placed my lips on her vulva and licked. I licked it from my lips and it was sheer ambrosia.She told me to switch positions with her and I did, lying on my back where she had been. She switched ends and I found myself with a perfect view of her bottom. Her small starfish looked yummy and below that her crease looked silky, the soft inner lips pooched out just a little. I put my hands on her thighs high up where they joined her body and pulled her toward my face. I dragged my tongue along her channel without trying to enter her. I was. It all made sense now. Jack carefully stripped my dad’s shots down and by telling him to concentrate on my asshole my dad was ready for anything. “Deep down,” Jack whispered, “You always knew your son was a slut, waiting for daddy cock to plow his ass. It’s something you’ve always dreamed of isn’t it kid?” he said to me.“Yes, daddy, fuck me!” I whispered. “Fuck me, daddy. Make me your slut.”My dad was mesmerized by my fuck hole and Jack gripped his cock and led him toward me. “Feel how good his. Although the house had been remodeled several years ago, the closet doors still used standard hinged doors and doorknobs.She approached the door and jiggled the doorknob which was a bit loose, something she had noted earlier and had determined she would fix, but which she hadn't yet gotten around to. Convincing herself that with the latch defective and drafts throughout the house there was nothing truly amiss, she closed the closet door and began undressing for bed.Although she occasionally.