I discovered that I was drawn mainly to stories about Domination and submission its various forms, especially those with subs I could identify with: y...ung, perky, a bit self conscious and usually Asian. Others tickled my fancy, covering a whole range of topics, but none stuck with me like those. And of course, among D/s stories my favorites pretty much always involved fellatio. The more I read about it, the more I understood why it appealed so much to the sub in me. Since ancient times, the. ..After she orgasms I continue to move my fingers in and out of her and she is almost dizzy from the feel of me finger fucking her. I ask her if that feels good and she manages a positive reply. As she relaxes from her orgasm her head is clear enough to realize that I have loosened my grip and I start to pull away. She is almost free when I grab her hard and bend her the back of the couch. The pain from my her stomach slamming onto the couch is intense and she feels herself getting aroused. It was when I got out of the water that I noticed dad staring at my almost flat chest. The cold water had made my nipples stiff and pokes out and the water had made my shirt translucent. Dad hardly said a word as we hiked back to camp, when we got there I went to our tent and changed into a dry shirt. I felt funny about the way he had looked a me, it made me feel kind of strange. When I got to the fire, dad had already cleaned the fish and had them in a pan over the fire. So I pulled up a camp. Of course I went in. Inside, Anna got busy stripping me before leading me to the kitchen. My first sight was Paula’s naked butt and back, but she turned with a flourish and, arms out to the side, made the ‘ta-da’ noise, presenting her bare form to my eyes. My breath got short. “Wow!” was all I could say.Paula’s naked body looked like it belonged to a woman ten or more years younger than she was. Her breasts were still firm looking and they sagged a little, but not much. The nipples still met me.