"Now for a guy to wank properly he has to get his penis erect like Daddy's is right now. Then he will rub his foreskin back and forward like this."Dad...y began wanking, his cock right in front of my face, it looked huge, bigger then guys in school who have shown me pictures of theirs. "What is a tit wank then Daddy?"He took a step forward and rested his cock between my tiny breasts, pushing them together he rubbed his cock between them."One last question, what is cum?" If you want to know you're. Grabbing her ankles. I raised her legs up and out to each side. She kept her legs straight, pointing her toes to the ceiling. Her wetness fully exposed, I noticed the fine downy square of dark red pubic fluff was soaked in cum. Obviously one of the guys got over-eager and couldn’t help himself. She looked every bit as amazing as I’d always dreamed she would. She had been through over two hours of attention from 8 rugby players and Geoff, the newly crowned office sex machine, and still she. I’m sure the words ‘I told you so’ would get dropped into the conversation somewhere. ******* A year later, I got a call from my boat builder friend. Although he wouldn’t talk much on the phone, he did extract a promise for me to pop by later that day. Even when I pulled up outside his office and noticed him leaning against the door, it was plain to see he had a look like someone had just shot his dog. ‘Coffee?’ ‘Sure, although something tells me I may need something stronger later, so, why the. ' Ann smile. "I'm just glad that everyone is okay, especially Jennifer. The idea that someone would just shoot you because he has more daughter troubles than George at the beginning is troublesome." Come take a seat." Ann continued. 'You're just in time for turkey, cranberry sauce, stuffing, potatoes with gravy and more. Eat up but save room for apple pie for desert."That night Paula and the girls all put sleeping bags out on the living room floor for a slumber party. With George out of town on.