Stuff ... his adventures on the end of a climbing rope and some of the dafter things people did with ice axes, for instance, my early attempts to mast...r Teutonic philosophy and both of our various excesses as students and as actual grown adults. Inevitably, this brought us on to the subject of relationships but he knew enough about my recent events that even this was an OK topic. I expressed some surprise that he was stolidly single – genuine surprise rather than the polite platitudes I think. The pic was so clear with my thin navel and side view of my big ass and shaped legs.I kept silent and he talked againAbhinav : Dont worry about that. Its okay. Everybody has their own fantasies. I wont tell anyone. Please dont worry.I raised to leave. There were some videos in my phone I recorded while i stripteased and pole danced as a girl, in complete girly costumes.While I was leaving he grabbed my soft arms and threw me over to the recliner. He sat at one end of it, hold my soft girly legs. 'Daddy, WTF, can't you knock before entering my room'.He smiled and shuffled over to my bed, sat down and placed his hand on my nude hip, as I slowly unwound to reveal more of my nudity. 'I am glad I did not Frida', he said smoothly, it has been a long time since I last saw you do this', and he took my hand and placed it on his crotch, yes even in his sixties, he had an erection and I gave it a good squeeze and we both laughed.As much as it was refreshing to hear my own father recognize me by. She releases stream after stream, of her warm pee, into his waiting mouth. He gulps them down thirstily one after the other. Finally she empties herself with a sigh of relief. He licks hungrily at the last few remaining drops revelling in his depravity“There you dirty little slut this is all you’re worthy of. Some times I will call you Loo Loo as well now, lick it dry, every drop”.She tightens her thighs around his cheeks as she says this.“I think you shall be my toilet seat, forever, would you.