I unbuttoned his blazer. He grasped my hips, pressing his hardness onto me. I let out a faint gasp. It certainly got him more riled up. I slid his bla...er off of his shoulders and arms, pulling the rest of it out from behind his back, I allowed that to also fall to the carpeted floors below. I unbuttoned the first three or so buttons of his shirt before I let him have some fun unwrapping me. He unbuttoned my cardigan and slid it off of me. Same for the blouse. Then, he began unbuttoning my. “Fuck, Brittany, cut the shit!” I shouted, growing alarmed. My blood was pounding in my ears and I felt nauseous watching my girl flirting with my pop like that. The worst part was that the old man seemed to be completely captivated by the sight of her hot body.“Um, you look, uh, like a very healthy young woman,” gulped my dad, unable to pull his eyes away from her jiggling breasts. “But don’t forget, I’m old enough to be your father.”“Oh you two are such fuddy-duddies,” laughed Brittany,. She had gone through hell learning how to suppress her gag reflex enough to swallow his cock down her throat. Now she could take a man's cock down her throat like a porn star. It wasn't something that she was all that proud of being able to do.Smiling at the look of disgust on her friend's face, Susan said, "The man you marry will appreciate that more than you can possibly guess." The man I marry," Susan repeated dully. She still expected to end up an old maid.Denise said, "By the time you are. Her mother was horrified and pulled her from school. Shortly afterwards her parents split and she lived with her mother. Her mom did sales for a company and would frequently take "business trips" and so she lived with her grandparents for a week or so at a time. I had met her before when she came to visit her grandparents, but we never really got to know each other until later. It was the first time I spent any considerable length of time with her that I realized she was, for lack of a better.