My big cock immediately got rock hard. I squeezed one check, I cupped both of the revealed bottoms n my hand and slide my hands upward. Damn Mrs. Garc...a, you have an amazing ass. She turned around smiling, Well know let me see what you have, she stood me up. My 8 1/2 inch cock rock hard. She set down and slowly pulled my shorts down. I took both of our blunts and put them out in the ash tray on her desk. Ohhh Fuck you have one big cock! she looked up at me stroking it, licking her lips. God Id. At least, not so readily and patience is not one of my strong points. Mind you, these things only take place when dad's away on business, which is not as often these days, but I have gotten her to come to my apartment. She isn't much for the hour drive, but I can seem to talk her into it. After all, she'd do anything for me. You know, just last night I was walking up the street after work and this guy was checking me out. He is 56 which is what I later found out. So I stopped and talked. Jennifer was suddenly very vague indeed. She was blossoming, sexually. That much was clear. Even if it was unintended, it was happening, and the purely male part of his mind put her in the bed game category. But she was his best friend's daughter, his "niece" for all intents and purposes, which meant she wasn't fair game and should never have had that pretty pussy of hers pressed against the clitty whizzer.She was innocent ... pure as the driven snow. He was sure of that. And yet her innocence. We had done nightshifts together & got on like a house on fire. We had even talked about fashion & I let slip that I love all kinds of leather. She liked faux fur coats. Trouble is she had a boyfriend, only seeing him a few times a year.I earned a little more than she did & she was forever complaining about not getting the things she wanted. So I told her, 'What do you want so badly?'. Her eyes stared deeply into mine as she thought. 'Just some shoes on Ebay' she replied hastily. 'They're a bit.