Nothing happened that day.After that day I started thinking about her whenever I used to masturbate. Days passed, I showed her my hard on whenever I c...uld. I was confused about her intentions. Whether she is liking the thing or not. It was growing tension in me. I would have just forgotten about her but her huge tits made me stick to her dreams. I decided to give it a try. And would make it in a way that if I get a red signal I could make things work and would not make it embarrassing for me or. Mark was making all sorts of noises under me, not able to move much his cock was still stuck deep in my uturus, as Prince now worked up speed, each thrust making me orgasm, then I didnt think it would, with one long hard push, Princes knot went in my butt, I let out a loud scream, followed by one of the best orgasms I have ever had,, lasting for ages, then all too soon, marks cock let fly, his face telling me he had filled my pussy with cum, as Prince howled, the heat and pressure also letting. You step free of the jeans and I lay them across the couch. I pull your sweater over your head leaving you standing in front of me totally naked, beautiful and curious. I kiss my way up your body as I slowly rise to my feet. I reach for the bag and pull out a pair of metal cuffs. You here them jingle together and feel their coolness as I snap first one cuff around your wrist and then the other. I take your face in my hands and kiss you deeply, a wicked grin appearing at the site of you. I knew I couldn't talk to Michelle like I'd talked to Katie. That just wouldn't work.Peers don't count either. Questions didn't count when I was Michelle's age. We all shared in the questions and we had our friends to "discuss" our concerns with, rather than ask an adult for an answer.I was going to have to learn a skill real quickly. You see, the very first question from Michelle was, "Dad. What was that thing in your nightstand that buzzed?"Talk about getting right into the center of a.