"That's a fucking plus," he grumbled. "I look like a goddamn freak." No, you look great!" she enthused. When he scowled at her, she added,"Really, you...look pretty." PRETTY?" he mocked. "I'm not supposed to be pretty, or lovely, orgorgeous, or any of that shit," he snapped.I wouldn't go THAT far, Marlene thought, wisely deciding to keep it toherself. "Although? One tiny suggestion?" she said timidly."What?" he snapped.She pointed at his crotch. His penis was clearly visible through thetight. At least a week. When will we know? ... Thank you, daddy. Kiss mom for all of us. Bye.”It sounded good. It was better than good. “Daddy told me that his unplanned early return made quite a difference. He is the product manager and the customer wanted to start before Thanksgiving, not after the Christmas and New Year holidays. Something about taxes. And get this: dad’s company will pay for our return on a private jet. Their travel department is handling the details. We will have our week with a. He sucked in an icy inhale; let it out in a heavy exhale and immediately began to talk to me. He told me how much he liked my tongue on his balls, and just how good it made him feel to be there with me. I only growled and groaned to it all while I slid all ten of my long fingers over that manly body. First across the trim and lightly haired belly for a bit, then I moved up to his built and masculine chest. With the single finger that touched the nipple, I sent that studmuffin into. *My eyes snap open as I feel the surprise of the the cool air against my now naked chest.Then I half close them again, as something warm and wet envelops the tip of my left breast. Ginny's other hand is still stimulating the opposite mound, alternating between squeezing it, lightly tracing patterns on it and rolling my now rock hard nipple between her thumb and index finger.But most of her attention is focused on what she is doing with her mouth.So is mine. Right now she is sucking gently on.