It was then that I smelled the food. I hadn’t realized how hungry I was until the smell of a roast and all its trimmings wafted over me, with hints ...f fresh bread and coffee. The room was warm and lit by the fire, as well as several candles and a few oil lamps. On quick inspection I found a total lack of any modern appliances, or even electric outlets. The stove looked circa 1920. Who in the world lived here? By this time I had gathered enough strength to try to stand, but found that my feet. While we are talking about our bitches from the night before andsports, I feel a hand on my leg. "How are those tits bitch?" I hear. Iturn and there is the bitch from last night.All my buddies are laughing, "dude you must have been good she is back.I turn to her and tell her, "listen ya something is going on with mytits, but so what" I can tell you what it is, let's go to my place again" she replies. Mybuddies over here the invitation and all shout, "Ya dude." Sure "I reply, not wanting to look. "keep staring and your face will get stuck like that.",she said as she giggled a laugh only a teenager could.She sat down and dug into my famous mac and cheese casserole.I have never seen a girl of her size eat so much.I showed her to her room and came back to wash the dishes.It was about 11:30 at night when i finally stripped into my boxers and went to lay down in my bed,I hardly even drifted when i heard a knock at my door."Jack,can i come in i am scared?"I sat up and I realized it was. .. Dad...!” she panted.I crawled up over her body, kissing her skin at random. I arrived at her lips. We kissed softly and lovingly. “I hope you enjoyed that, Angel,” I said.“I did, Dad... That was...incredible...!”I looked into her radiant eyes. They were aglow with love and admiration. “Your first real orgasm? From a man? ““Yes...!” she squealed in delight. Sophie wrapped her arms around my neck, drawing me in. We kissed again with unbridled passion and unity. It felt so good. It.