"What are you doing?!" Sasha yelled out, grabbing a handful of Natalie's hair and pulling her away from her own neck. Natalie let out a soft moan as h...r hair was pulled, biting her lower lip.Sasha could not help but just sit there for a moment after Natalie's moan, with the woman's hair still in her hand, curious as to what had gotten into her friend. "Why did you do that?" Sasha asked, still waiting for a response from Natalie. "I've always wanted to know how you tasted," Natalie said, a tear. " Dad, how about you—want a piece of cake?" Sure thing, Chris," he said entering his office.I went into the kitchen, found the paper plates and cut three pieces, making Dad's a large piece. I went and gave my sister hers first, set mine down, and then I took dads into his office.He thanked me and asked me to sit for a moment. He got up and closed the door, then went back to his desk and sat down.After moving some papers around on his desk, he spoke, "Chris—I noticed two nights ago at your. I explained that I wanted a beer and try to meet some new friends. He inquired more as to what a straight looking guy would want to find friends in a Gay Bar. I leaned closer to him and explained that I was on the DL and did not want to spread my sexual preference around. He smiled and replied '...I knew when you walked in, that you were on the down low, come let us go to my place where we can be more comfortable...' I finished my beer and followed behind him to his car, I slid into the. I return it as I reach for his dick. It’s hard, pre-come making my fingers slippery as I pump him. ‘We doing this or what?’ ‘Rai—jumalauta! Let me get on a condom.’ I release him long enough for him to climb off the bed, fish out a string, rip one off and roll it down his cock. He’s hot and hard and completely mine for this moment. My fingers trail down my stomach to my clit and I stroke myself as I watch him groan and grunt and fight to fit himself into the plastic. God, he’s big and sexy.