But for some reason, either because of my mood, or the drinks that I had consumed, nobody interested me enough. Quite a few ladies tried to prolong th...ir boring conversations with me, but I didn't care and most of the time I just walked away.My boredom lead me up the stairs in that joint to the next floor up which overlooked the big space where the party was held. The wide circular walkway was deserted as everybody was downstairs gabbing.As I walked aimlessly, I reached a point where I saw a. But I know - we know that there is so much we like to do with each other before the climax and already I am turning to unzip him, leading him by grasping his cock to the comfort of the leather bound settee in the lounge so that we may both indulge ion our specific oral delights.I feel so warm and ready for him, knowing I would do absolutely anything for him, I love him so much, wanting to be all ass and anything else for him. He takes delight in the gentle slow teasing and I adore it, me. “Oh!” she gasped, as it became clear to her that he was serious. “I could never do that!”“All right,” he said. “I just thought you wanted to go again.”“I do!” she blurted. Then she blushed. She thought that was astonishing, that she could blush, with her naked body pressed to his.“That would make it hard again,” he said.“But that’s ... nasty!” she whispered.“You don’t have to do it,” he said. “It was just an idea.”“It’s all ... yucky,” she said, staring at the white coating on his organ.“All. But that’s not the point. You’re my daughter and it wouldn’t be appropriate for me to see you this way.”“It’s fine. Do you like my breasts? Come and feel them ... Daddy!”Jack, Amber’s father just sat there while his daughter played with her breasts. She moved her hips side to side while dancing for her father.“Your mother wouldn’t be happy that you’re doing that. What is it you want from me?”“I want you to take me to bed. I’m a virgin and want to experience sex.”“You’re a virgin? Shouldn’t you.