" I didn't care what I was I just wanted more.I loved how his cock filled my mouth, how it felt when he shot his load and how thick and tasty his cum ...as. He pulled his cock out after I clean every last drop off it. He said "guess you enjoyed that to say you've never done it before that was amazing." I smiled as I got up off the bed and got dressed. After we went back in the front room and cuddled up on the sofa to watch a film but all I could think about is sucking Jack's cock again so I. Karen was the lone seventeen year old, and Judy, her sister, was the youngest in our choir group that day.We had no more than just left Marshal Summit before Lisa started in complaining about how uncomfortable it was having to share a tube with me. Even as big as that truck tube was, she was right about it not being the easiest thing for two people trying to shift around on it.I was fifteen, and for the past two weeks at least, I'd been anticipating this river trip being the sexual highlight of. As her lower body moved in perfect harmony with his thrusting 30 year old hips, so that they emulated the powerful motion of a steam engine's drivers, no jealousy ensued.We had been lovers, friends and a faithful couple spanning five decades, so the soft groans spilling from her lips, was something to celebrate, as her joy was mine.His tongue too, had been a source of great fun for the love of my life, five foot, eight inches tall, still slim with beautful soft, 36D boobs, which retained life. “Janey, there is absolutely nothing that you can't talk to me about. Sure there may be some thing even I might feel uncomfortable about, but you're my daughter. The most important aspect of my life, there is nothing that I won't do for you. But what you did last night was wrong. Very wrong. And can never happen again.”My eyes fell to the table but every word he said hammered its way into my head, I'd been such an idiot. “I'm sorry Dad.” I told him. And we could seemingly finally look one.