The following account has an element of truth and fantasy, and pointing out fact from fiction might ruin it for some readers, so I prefer to leave it ...p to you the reader as you immerse yourself into my ramblings. One part I do admit too is sex with my father, we have been lovers right up until his death. It is for me nothing to be ashamed for, as we took precautions, the sex was great, daddy was an oversized man, who stretched and shaped my vagina at will, I was his willing subject, learning. As much as I like 69’g, I wanted to concentrate fully on sucking him off and getting his load in my mouth. I changed positions and settled between his legs on my knees. My eager mouth descended onto his pulsating cock head. I sucked vociferously and my head bobbed up and down on his cock. He was gasping with great gusto when suddenly a tremendous gush of jizz shot into my mouth, followed by six or seven lesser spurts. I let it roll around in my mouth for a few moments, savouring its. I have a squad of cheerleaders to coach," Taryn snapped, turning on her heel and storming away. Since she was wearing ballet slippers and tight shorts, it was quite a view."I want all of these freshmen," Mary Ann began, "I want all of the McDonalds and I want that bitch most of all." Only if you treat her nice. Not revenge. She's not worth that much anger," I said. But I had to admit that I was in agreement.Of course, my twin sisters were our entry. The next freshman practice, Brittany and. I thanked him for his help and continued to look after the poor lass. I made sure she could get some assistance from a friend before returning to my bike. After I cooled her down, cracked some jokes, and put in some work to her car, I joked, "Hey, I would feel terrible if your car broke down again and I wasn't here to help you out again. I think for your own safety I should get your number." I employed humor, wit and compassion in this. Frazzled or not, she said, "No, I have.