" Good. I need to go get showered. You do too." When she left he pulled his cock out and started jacking himself thinking about her hairy bush pumping...him. He came rather quickly. Then he wondered if they would do it again.That night Jack sat watching television. He waited for her to come home from work. When she walked in they greeted each other without talking much. Jack wondered what the rest of the evening would be like. It was Friday night and that meant cocktails for her. She opened the. Not the first time and no doubt not the last. So do not worry on her account.And now once again, in mid afternoon, she is kneeling between my legs and gulping down my stiff cock in her mouth. I do not want to come yet, I want the sweet pleasure of what lies at the top of her legs to be the repository for my juice. I grab her hair and pull her up, spin her round and push her over the table. She always seems to like it best roughish (no pain though, just me being the boss!). I push her skirt. ” She pushed up her glasses and blushed.“Nonsense, you are a very pretty young woman, and if you and your dad doesn't mind, I have a few ideas how to make you even prettier. Since the weather is horrible and we have a few days, maybe I could teach you.”Again that quick glance at her dad, like if she needed his approval. He gave her a small nod. “That sounds great,” said Brandy and sipped from her tea.BrandyWhile we had dinner, the wine flowed, and my dad actually poured me two glasses which. At least, he thought they didn’t.“O-ohh yeah, sweetheart. S-sure…” Was his stuttered reply, before he headed straight for the door. Unfortunately he turned at just the wrong time to close it, and saw Nicole reaching around to unclasp her bra as she stepped into the bathroom. Seeing just her back becoming bare was enough to drive the father’s cock to full hardness. He knew if he stayed any longer, she’d notice him ogling.That didn’t stop him from taking a quick peak at the redhead’s round, perky.