I was elated to learn that she was as eager to meet with him as I was. After all, with no strings attached, why not meet in person and see if the spar...s still fly? Time seemed to fast forward. The days blurred and ran together as we raced toward that day where we would finally meet. Even still, I could hardly wait. Neither Paula or myself had ever been quite so intrigued by anyone, or so eager to share a lover. We met him on a Sunday afternoon . As promised, we had brought supper; chicken,. Now she flung her legs wide and I could see Daddy was rubbing her pussy right at the top. "Right there's her clitty, son, and that's what you want to pay lots of attention to." He pressed on it, and then flicked it with his finger back and forth and then he crawled down and sucked THAT into his mouth.Christy went absolutely nuts. She began to make noises that sounded something like "UH... Ahhhh... oh... oh... ohhhhh... Uh... uh... um... OH!. WAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!" That's the sound you want to. .kissed on his lips..excitement went up in him…sucked my nipples..his hand softly sliding on my back and butts..kneading my boobs and butts as much as he can..i felt the hard dick on my lower belly and pussy.He laid me on my back on the huge bed..stretched the legs…starting from the naval licked the vaginal opening..a thrill ran over me..i was wet..he took position so that his mouth at my vagina and his dick close to my mouth..i was tempted..excited..desire for sex reigned over me..opened. . and I'm, what, thirteen-years-old at the time? Listening to Lou Reed sing, whiplash girlchildin the night... sneaking upstairs... reading my father's pornography,hidden in a small locked closet in the attic (but I found the keyhidden in his desk...) reading all sorts of dirty stuff that he kepthidden from us...I was most attracted to the stories about big-breasted dominant womenwho made men do things they didn't want to do--or said they didn't wantto--or they were forced to do... despite.