On the other hand, dad was standing naked at the stove. Bacon finished cooking, he was now making pancakes. For 46 he had a marvelous body, yet should...I really be looking at it?"Hello dear', dad says to me as he gives me a fatherly hug and peck on the cheek. Only thing I notice different is that as he withdrew his hands his fingers slid over my breasts. And, his cock seemed to twitch. That massive cock of which I'd never seen such one to compare.All I know is his touch across my breasts made my. Ruth was not one to masturbate alone, at least not entirely. Her way was to call me up at all hours (or I her, it was mutual) and we'd pretend that we were "collaborating" on a writing project. She'd create these characters in her mind that were avatars for herself. Through these virtual personae, Ruth would fantasize about real sexual adventures that she was too terrified to attempt as her real self. And let me tell you, she had a torrid imagination! Many were the nights, and many times per. " With that she licked her lips salaciously, causing me to blush once again."Let's go," she said, giving me a chance to recover my composure.About a half hour later we were turning onto Kit Kat Lane and pulling up in front of Fantasy Ranch. I'd been drumming my fingers on my thigh while we drove, but realized I wasn't nearly as nervous as I had been during my last visit. I was sure that some of my calm was due to Summer's presence. But most, I realized, was because I knew that I wasn't going to. Her breast came bouncing out. I took her right breast in my hand, been over and sucked her light brown nipple. She started to shack, so I bit down on her nipple. I could her cry even with a gag. So I slapped her and told her I she fights me on this I would kill her right then and there. I went back to sucking her right nipple. I started kiss her whole breast and move over to the other breast. I kissed her down to her panties and I want between her legs to kiss her pussy. I got up and pulled her.