She thought she had an uncle that was still alive, but hadn’t talked to him in ages. Then we went from dysfunctional and distant families to our own... She had no love interests, and mine had taken a very lengthy hiatus in Virginia. Kayla was enough family to keep Amanda busy, but she was afraid she was missing out by not having a dad and perhaps that it was too late to correct that deficiency. She didn’t want to get married just to give her a dad. I mentioned a friend of mine referring to her. “If Dave comes home he’ll just think you were keeping me company while I fold laundry. Wanna come keep me company???” She said with a smile and a wink. She did look beauti- ful. “Sure,” Jason blushed as he followed Rachael downstairs. Fortunately, there really was laundry to do so that put Jason’s mind a little more at ease. The laundry room consisted of a guest bed now covered in piles of clothes and a washer and dryer. Standing in front of the washer,. He stood up “look at me” he said “ this is the tool I’m going to use to test you out” I did as he said even though I didn’t want to see the contraption I imagined when he mentioned tool. In his was large and perfectly formed black dick. It was long, it was wide and it was hard. This is for you let’s hope it fits. He held my legs high in the air and knelt in-between them and lowered my calves onto his shoulders he shuffled forward nuzzling the head of his cock. I could feel the pressure I. .. your nod your head... a fresh tear falls from your eye and you whisper, "Yes, Sir." I smile and start kissing my way down your body. I stop and pay plenty of attention to your breasts and nipples. I kiss my way down your belly and start to lick your well used pussy. Normally I love your taste, but I'm not interested is sucking up my own come. Knowing you're sensitive, I start with wide long tongue strokes. Going from just above your asshole to the top of your labia. I leave my tongue wide.