With your curly dark hair past your shoulders, your skin tanned from the Florida spring sun, your jean shorts hugging your ample hips, and your bikini...top struggling to cover your heaving, c-cup breasts, my eighteen-year-old brain - which was currently located nowhere near my head - would have followed you anywhere. You took me by the hand and led me down the path that ran along the shore, but with about twenty-five feet of trees between us and the lakeshore. Not totally secluded, but certainly. I got the hint. He was officially trying to forget anything had ever happened. You would think I'd have given up. Thrown in the towel. Admitted defeat. And maybe I should have because I knew, even then, that what I was wanting to do is commit incest. I wanted to entice my father to fuck me with the dick that made me. And to fuck me hard and good. I could have found me someone. I'm not a goddess, but I'm attractive. I'm fun, and, even better, I love to fuck. I knew women who love to fuck have no. "HMMMM...... That feels so great." I blurted out. She continued to caress my balls in her hand and started to flick my cock head with her tongue. I was starting to build up inside. "Ohh Emma, I am going to cum."She then engulfed my entire cock. She gagged a little and I could feel the vibrations of it. I tapped her letting her know I was going to blow my load. She then grabbed the sides of my ass cheeks and was sucking my cock as hard as she could. She seemed to sense I was almost there, and I. Not to encircle her hand around Dan’s wrist and move his hand over her breast. But she knew that a crowded theater, at the start of a movie, was neither the time nor the place for that. Besides, it was way too early in their relationship for her to become aggressive and risk scaring him away. “And where are these sexy thoughts of mine coming from?” Roxanna wondered. She knew that she didn't have a dirty mind. Or at least, she hadn't had a dirty mind in many years! Dan and Roxanna held hands.