Oh well, perhaps I just missed it. I dried off and walked into the semi darkness of the kitchen and opened the fridge to get myself a cool drink, “C...n I have one too, dad?” this voice said, and I jerked up and spun around so fast I hit my head on the fridge door. She laughed, throatily, then pretended concern as she walked over and rubbed my head, “Oh, poor daddy, did you hurt yourself?” she said. I was totally in shock, lost for words. She reached around me and pulled out two cans of drink and. The fear was barely being held in check for her. This was taking its toll on Cheryl, and I truly felt for her. ‘I want to give you a gift. It’s perhaps more than I can offer you, so if I panic and rush out, please don’t let it put a dent in your ego because you’re doing wonders for mine, and I’m trying. Perhaps a little too hard, but I want to try.’ We showered together that morning. I touched parts of her, and her eyes looked like a deer caught in headlights, but she hung in there. She touched. Parsons told me that she had a need to know about whatever situation I was in, that it was her duty. She asked me if I wanted to go somewhere private after dinner to tell her about it."It isn't really anything. Brenda keeps getting mad at me, without ever telling me why she's mad. Today, I told her I didn't want to be her friend anymore." This was before she called here?" Yes. I went to the pool today, after you left, and Brenda was there talking to some people. When I went over to say hello,. Stroking and sucking harder and faster he grunted and covered my tongue with his spunk. I continued to stroke and suck him until I got every last drop. Standing up and facing him with a smile from ear to ear, he eased me against the car that was behind me he unzipped my jeans and pulled them along with my panties down to my ankles.He proceeded to lap up my ever flowing juices with an expert tongue that until I met him never knew existed. Flicking and lapping my clit and pussy lips. My legs.