She sat down, opened her legs, and said with a sweetest smile; ‘Come to me, Daddy, I saved myself for you, I want you to be my first man!’ He look...d puzzled, as if not believing in what was going on. He knelt down, opened her legs, and said: ‘Let me moist and relax you first, Honey’ and started licking her, first softly, than with powerful licks from the base of her small pussy to the top of her clit.When she was ready, he raised her hip with a cushion and aimed his drooling cockhead at the. .. he didn’t even bother putting clothes on me. I guess that meant we were going to be fucking sooner rather than later, a thought which excited me without altering the blank look on my face.What was I?As I mindlessly ate the bacon and eggs that Marty served me, and sipped on the milkshake he put into my hands, he began to explain.F-cups, G-cups, H-cups, and everything above ... they were special. Precious, he said. C-cups were a dime a dozen, D-cups were everywhere you looked (which was why. I need you.”“Shit, lady. He’s not your lord.” Chris grabbed his dick and stroked with two hands. “This is.”“No.” Donna rose from her chair. It took every bit of willpower not to run over to the young basketball player. “Mark?” She pulled her husband to his feet. He stood, but made no other move. “We need to go.”“You can’t go.” Chris took a step around the table, but got caught up on the underwear and shorts around his ankles. “I haven’t had any pussy since last night. These days, I need lots of. This time, Karly openly admitted to me that, after she sat and watched me masturbate, she'd wanted to 'do more' with me. I was shocked and a bit hesitant/nervous, considering her relationship, the fact that she was my wife's daughter, and even her age (which is legal, but still a bit of a concern).We discussed this at length, and, the ensuing encounter involved a follow-up episode with me watching Karly masturbate slowly and gently, and then becoming involved with her physically that night. I.