She knew that with her slow stroking, my cock was becoming harder and stuck in the underwear. She slowly started to go down. I knew that her juicy, so...t lips were about to service my hard hungry cock. She unbuckled my belt and slowly pulled it out of my pant.All this while she was looking at me and I was looking at her. There were wild, lusty, and dirty sexual desires in each other’s eyes. She slowly unzipped my pant, and she slowly slid my pant down. She saw my hard cock trapped in the. He explained what guys needed and what they liked to have a girl do to turn them on and get them off. The bottom line is that I started having fantasies about my dad, about making love to him. Just thinking about having that huge cock inside me made me so wet that I would climax the minute I fingered my clit. Those fantasies were so vivid for me that they seemed almost real, like dad was really inside me, shooting his wad deep inside me as I climaxed. I wanted him in the worse way for years,. Her hand was doing all these amazing things to him but her mind had shut down. There was no thinking… there was only doing. She was in sensory overload. And, so was he!Her hand felt warmth, softness, smoothness, wetness, throbs, and other things she could not describe. Without removing her hand, he placed a pillow between his feet and helped her move between his legs and kneel in front of him. He placed her other hand with the first and showed her how to get both her hands to work. Don’t rush into it, but don’t let her get away, either, okay?”That evening, I broached the topic of a vanity plate. Mel sat there silent for a moment, gazing at me as if I was retarded. “Honey, don’t you remember, I explained my worries about being stalked? The very last thing I want to do is drive around with a distinctive plate!”Damn. I’d totally forgotten that part of the conversation. How could I have been so stupid? Yeah, for sure, a vanity plate would be a potential security breach. I.