I was as much a fixture here as the worn table that I was sitting at. I see Mindy walking over and am sure that she has some quick witted comment read... for me. She always seems to know when my guard is down and catches me totally in a defenseless position, always springing it on me at a total random moment. “Why hello officer Mercer will it be your usual guilty pleasure today. That motor oil that you insist passes for coffee.” I just nod my head and she walks away as if I insulted her. Right. Dad was enjoying both the song and his drink. After finishing his drink he stood behind me with his hands on my shoulders. He leaned over me and started kissing on my neck. “You know sometimes it bothers me that you are my step-daughter,” he said. “Why does it bothers you? I see you as a man and you just see me as a girl,” I replied with a naughty seductive tone as I kept playing the piano. “Yah, that might help, but still the fact is you are my daughter, and it turns me on sometimes to see my. I remember her pulling back the skin near the pee hole looking inside it, i don't know why she did that but then she begins sucking my cock.She really put her heart into this blowjob, looking me dead in my eyes with my cock in her mouth catering to my male ego telling me things like "your huge for age" and "you have a dick most men dream about". Granted i'm 9+inches look in my gallery "women reacting to my cock". She then stops to take her jacket shirt and bra off, while she is removing her. Beads of sweat glistened on her wet pussy. I pretended not to notice and got on finishing the job in hand. The only giveaway was my raging hard-on in my tight jeans. "There you go Steph" I said "That's the job done". "Thanks Jim" said Stephanie "Why don't you pop into the house and I'll fix up you some cake I just baked for Lionel". We had a quick coffee and some cake and I was about to make my excuses when Steph asked for one more favour. The washing machine was leaking from the back.