Do dreams allow you to taste flavors? I thought about that for a moment, then realized that I couldn't be dreaming because I was laying at an uncomfor...able angle. I was laying at an uncomfortable angle in a dark basement on a sofa, with lips that tasted like mango lip gloss on mine. I opened my eyes just as the lips moved from my own and Kayla's face came into view."Wha..?" I started, a little too loudly."Shhh" She interrupted as quietly as possible, holding two fingers to my lips.The fuck? My. There not big by any means, just 34C's but still firm for my age.Thinking I'd take advantage of my height of 5' 5" for once I told him to get up and sit on the edge of the deck again so I could be at the level I thought would be just right. Once in place I was just slightly above face level with his now again hard cock. With a look of being unsure on his face, I move in between his legs and took his cock in my hands. That surprised but satisfied look came to his face as I looked up at him and. It was decided that it would not be any of our friends, but needed to be someone she was comfortable with not a total stranger. That was an impossible scenario I had to come up with someone though, I showed a naked picture around a little and found some guys interested in fucking her. I let them know what was up and arranged for us to meet as if by chance one guy at a time. The first couple of times nothing happened but we had some hot sex so I knew she was turned on. The third guy, Jim, was a. “But not in your league, Darling,” he said, trying to save the situation.“A weak save, but better than nothing,” she said. He looked properly chastened.“Dad, I mean our other dad is so ugly,” said Sarah.“Yes, but he didn’t used to be. You’ve seen the pictures. He was hurt in that war thing, in Afghanistan,” said Mia.“I know. But Daddy should be able to get him fixed. Daddy can do anything,” said Sarah.“Not anything, but a lot,” said Mia. “Do you think he’s maybe tried already?”“I don’t know..