A few extraordinary movements of her tongue over my nether lips and I forgot the charade. Her arms held my hips tightly as she seduced me with her mou...h. I shuddered, arching against her ministrations. It was not long before I came, crying out loud. She gave me only a few moments to catch my breath before she moved up my body until our hips were even. She kissed me again, telling me how much she loved my body, my response. When the phallus she wore began to press against me, I let my eyes fly. ..perhaps all dolled up. I don’t need you looking like a hooker that’s picking this heart throb up.”“You think I’d show up to your grandpa’s funeral dressed like a slut?! Shame on you. What kind of girl do you take me for?”“A good one,” I replied. “See you at 1 p.m.” Chapter 2: My Father’s SlutI pulled out two suitcases. I had not booked a return flight yet, as I had intentionally requested to take a week off for my birthday and head out there. My grandfather had a few cars that needed to be. I marveled at how they defied gravity being so large and heavy looking. I guessed them to be at least a D cup if not larger. She didn’t have tan lines.“So, what’s on our agenda for today?” She asked in a cheery tone as I took my place at the table with my coffee.“I ... I haven’t really thought about it. I don’t have anything pressing.”She was heading to the sink with her bowl. I couldn’t help but notice how her full hips jiggled with each step. After washing her bowl and placing it in the. I would blow lightly along her folds from top to bottom, then kiss her from bottom to top pushing my tongue in between her folds tasting her before giving her clit a good lick and a little nibble. While still teasing her clit I would start putting my fingers inside her slowly exploring her warm, wet insides; searching for her g-spot. Upon finding her g-spot I keep playing there until I know she is close then stopping and slowly withdrawing my wet fingers."I paused wanting to see if you were.