He fingered my pussy till I came all over his hands, I sat down breathing heavy in the shower. He was still standing and his cock was just above my he...d. I looked up at him and then grabbed his cock. I stroked his cock and went on my knees to suck it. Dad had turned off the shower and his hands were pulling my head more onto his cock. “Fuck! You are so good,” He moaned and then pulled out his cock from my mouth. I knew what’s next, I got up and we looked at each other. “Let’s go to bed,” he. It’s been almost two years since my last post. I’m now a junior in high school. Larry and I are no longer together. A little over a year ago he started seeing another girl he really likes so we broke up. There were no hard feelings. We’re still friends. I just don’t get to have sex with him anymore. Bill moved away. I think his dad got transferred to another city or he took a new job or something so they moved. I still get together with Matt and John once in a while for blow jobs. . She read: "Tenth Anniversary Reunion"."God. Has it been ten years already?" she asked herself. Along with the usual information, she saw the date was less than a month away. She considered it briefly, deciding. She wanted to go. Now it was just a matter of convincing Keith that it was something she really wanted to do.Lana had dinner well under way when Keith arrived home himself. Pausing at the same spot Lana had stood in earlier, he quickly pawed through the mail."Anything interesting?" No,. . you could always, you know, maybe lick it...?" An angry look flashed over her dark eyes. "You know that's wrong." Damned Catholic teaching. He'd thought the same once, that oral (not to mention anal) sex was a sin. But in his years of service, he'd done both, too many times to recall. His jaw ached in church on Sundays, from the head he gave during their Saturday night parties, and his arse still burned from their 'farewell fuck'. He rolled over sideways, his torso rippling like silk.