‘That was wonderful! You’ve never done that before.’ ‘I’ve always wanted to, but it would have taken too long to get you prepared.’ ‘W...ll, it was really great. Will other guys do that too? How about women, like Fumiko this afternoon?’ ‘Some guys will, if you’re freshly clean from the shower, or if they can wash you off first. Some guys won’t, under any circumstances. The same with lesbians or bi-sexual women, but I don’t know about Fumiko. It was fun for me too, and I’ll do it some more,. "Marcie shuddered. She uttered another small moan as her pussy suddenly throbbed in a gentle orgasm. It did not last long, but it made her feel a moment's worth of confusion. She looked at Laura, wondering what had just happened to her."Back to work with you now," Laura said.Marcie blinked and then slowly smiled. "Um, yes, of course, Miss Bendon, I'll... get right to work."At the thought of this, the light pleasure of arousal returned to her again, easing the doubts she had been about to. I told her as much."You look great, too," she said."I don't," I demurred."You do."She was nude, on her back, and, outside our dorm room, the light wasfading. I gazed upon her, my eye--"So, I read that you're the curator of the local museum," Amanda said.The dormitory room vanished, and the restaurant patio returned, bright,festive, and redolent with the fragrance of many and various flowers."Where did you read that?" I asked."Online," Amanda replied. "The university's web site's 'Alumni. “What if you get pregnant.”“Oh, Dad!” she said exasperated. “I’m on the pill now get that fucking cock into my tight little pussy. I’m gagging for it.”As she spoke she moved to straddle me and guided my cock between her spread legs. Her cunt was bald and felt good. Like her mother the first time I shagged her.“Oh that feels so good, Daddy,” she said, Her eyes closed in ecstasy.“Please,” I asked her. “Please call me Brian.”She shook her head.“No way! You’re my Daddy. My filthy old.