Reopening his bio in a new page, she read every word over and over. His name was Gary. He didn't give his surname. He was thirty-four years old and ha... been involved in 'the lifestyle' for six years. Speaking honestly, he went on to mention how he had struggled with his role in Dominance and submission, and was seeking a sensual woman who was willing to learn how to please him. He said he was unmarried and currently single, 'but that might change'. He directed those who wished to contact him to. I understand completely. Neither am I. When Meredith first contacted me to ask if I would like to meet my son, her lifestyle choices threw me for a loop, you can believe me." How did you first meet, if it's not too personal a question?" It is, sort of, but I don't mind answering. I assume she told you I was a sperm donor?" When Lisa nodded, he continued. "It was in my first year of university. Some friends and I happened to see an ad in the university rag that the sperm bank was looking for. ‘Nice. Mine’s this one.’ She walked over to an Escort Cosworth that I had been admiring. ‘Very nice.’ I said. ‘It suits me.’ She got in and turned the engine over. It was a sweet sound. Then I heard the music on the stereo. It was Led Zeppelin IV. ‘That’s amazing.’ I gasped out. ‘I was listening to that too.’ ‘It was you that started me listening to this music back then.’ She smiled up at me. ‘Come on, get into your monster and follow me.’ —– We pulled up at the back of a row of shops. Jess. My whole body was consumed by incestual lust. "Fuck my ass, Daddy, There's nothing more wonderfully perverted than a Father with his cock up his own daughter ass!" He pulled it out so only the dark pink head remained inside then thrust in until his balls slapped my ass. Each stroke of his long, fat prick sent a thrills sweeping through me. "Hammer my ass, Daddy! Ooohhh ....... oooohh....my fathers in my ass......I love you, Daddy .....Ooohhhh......cum in me, Daddy........fill your daughter's.