I got into my nightstand and pulled out my ruler to measure it. Wow! It’s almost seven inches long flaccid. I sucked on it for a couple of minutes l...nger. I took it out of my mouth and measured it again. It had grown to its full ten inches in length. I had to have it in me. I threw my leg over my Dad. I was facing him. I couldn’t believe he hadn’t woken up. I held his cock up to the entrance of my cunt. Should I do this; it’s wrong; it’s incest? A daughter shouldn’t do this with her father.I. I strutted back over to the table."I want a rematch." I began.Ron looked up. "What you gonna put up this time?" If I win I get my clothes back, if you win I'll do whatever you want." Deal." Agreed RonOne of the other guys racked the balls up and again, Ron broke. Just like last time, he started the game with a three ball run. I walked around the table, seeing what was going to be my best shot. The guys had no problems taking their liberties with me, pinching my ass, when I walked past. Finally. I saw her full chest rising and falling and knew she must be coming short of breath. I took my cue. I leaned into her and her lips met me halfway. Our mouths opened wide in desperate hunger, our tongues tangled and danced, clumsily but deliciously, together. We came up for breath with deep gasps, as if we’d been underwater. We would come apart to tear off an item of clothing or two and then cling together again in frantic lust, pawing and grasping. This was my first time. I had never been. .. I know of a little place in Simi Valley where we can get a quiet drink and a snack; it’s ... not too busy on Sundays. You got the time to talk some more, get to know each other a little better?”That was unexpected, but very welcome. I’d made a good enough first impression to be worth a second look; she wanted to prolong our date. I already knew that I did. I gave her my very best smile and put some real enthusiasm into my voice. “Sure, Mel, I’d love to. I’ve really enjoyed talking with you..