Looking up at daddy like he was God, she started sucking his cock. The sight of her soft, red lips moving back and forth, combined with the wet, smack...ng sounds of her total submission sent my head reeling.She paused and said, "Okay, that's a good start, but a woman shouldn't be too active. Remember: Men fuck; we GET fucked!"She had been holding daddy's dick in her hands as she sucked it, but now she dropped her arms to her sides, unmoving and docile. It was at this point that daddy grabbed her. "Maybe, but maybe not. What I think, though, is that she's in need of some young guy like you!" Then he went on: "I've come to like you, Duane. Your an interesting guy. And I think you are exactly the sort of young guy Carol needs. I mean, sexually."Truthfully, I was feeling strangely (or maybe not so strangely) excited hearing David saying these things.He went on: "And you've got experience with this sort of thing---I mean, meeting other married women's needs, and I think you could do just. I was surprised when Ms. Kindle sat down in the sand and proceeded to take her shoes and socks off."I want to feel the sand between my toes," she said.We were invited to join the game. I accepted, but Ms. Kindle said she was content to watch. I didn't want to get my new shirt sweaty so I took it off. She caught it before it hit the ground and spread it out in her lap.It had been years since I'd played volleyball. There was a lot of good-natured ribbing and high-fiving. We continued to play even. " Yeah, she was smart. Intelligent, like you. And, everyone loved Bridget." Liam sighed once more and then looked deeply into Gina's eyes. "Okay! Truth or dare?" Truth." Would you have gotten back together with Chris?" I'd like to think I wouldn't ... but I might have if he hadn't started that fight with you." Fair enough." I'm sorry. I get lonely at times; okay? Truth or dare?" Truth." Who was your first kiss?" Marsha Newfeld; third grade. We kissed each other behind this tree we used as base.