”I said, “Mrs. Johnson, I don’t know how much Mark has told you about me, but I was married at fourteen to a man equipped like your husband and ...on. When my husband decided I was too young for him and started an affair with a Japanese woman, I suffered. I am a one-man slut, and I would not sleep with a man who was not at least my ex-husband’s equal in all respects. When I met Mark, I knew he was a man who was worthy of the gifts I wanted to give him.“Since I am a woman who has loved an. He groans knowing what I’m about to do. I lick the tip of his cock which is wet with salty precum. I lick and lick, with an occasional teasing with my teeth. I start to suck on the tip, not letting anymore of it in my warm, wet mouth. I spit on his penis and lick down the length and give his balls a quick suck. I lick between the balls and up the shaft, and back down. I keep licking and teasing until I think he can take no more. He is about to cum, so I stop and start to squeeze it with my hand. We made eye contact again and I mouthed the word "When?" silently at her as she worked herself up and down on her father's cock. Carolyn looked back at me kind of glassy eyed and responded with a moaned "Soon!". I didn't know if she was answering my question or warning her father of an impending orgasm! Either way it was an intense, sexual groan of lust that just about drove me out of my mind as I stood there watching. Her father still appeared to be in complete control. He turned his head. "What the hell happened to you over the summer?" asked Becky Thatcher. Becky's been my best friend since birth and lives around the corner from me. Since both of my parent's work, as did hers, we met in daycare."Did you like take supermodel classes or something?" she asked. "Did you get implants?" Nope," I smiled."What the hell did you do?" she asked."I just hung out with my dad," I said. "I did get my hair streaked and highlighted though, maybe that's it."The previous year I'd been able to do.