Mostly when it was my turn standing by the balcony rail, legs apart and leaning against the railing trying to keep my legs from bucking while she was ...icking and fingering all my sensitive bits, I’d just look around at everyone below, eyeing off couples or other hot people, seeing young and older k**s running and playing around, trying hard not to let my knees buckle like jelly under me. Every now and then I’d catch someone’s eye or see someone looking my way and I’d smile and act normal until. Mr. Burns believes you will meet the deadline. With those tests and the credits you’ve already accumulated, along with participating in baseball and golf, you’ll have enough credits to graduate with the class of 1977. We would, however, advise against walking across the stage or claiming membership in the ‘77 class as you have not been in it, up to this point. We can and would be willing to arrange a small private ceremony for you.”“That’s fine; I am willing to go along with that. I think we. She'd just give her head a shake, run her fingers through it, and it would fall perfectly in place. If she was more than 5'-1" tall, she'd have to be on tiptoe, and I doubt she weighed 95 pounds soaking wet. She was the one on the cheerleading team that was always on the top of the human pyramid, or launched into low earth orbit by her teammates, where she would do some flips or spins that would do a gymnast proud, then land light as a feather. Soccer? I just figured she was so small that the. I began to pump my fist harder, wanting to cum so badly. She noticed my increased aggression and stopped me, saying, "Daddy, I don't want you to cum yet. I've got something extra naughty planned for you." All sorts of dirty things ran through my head. But nothing could have prepared me for what my daughter was about to do to me. She stood and sauntered over towards me. As I stared at her heaving breasts and shaven pussy, my cock began to ooze pre-cum. Holly knelt down in front of me. Leaning.