.. look so beautiful in that picture, Honey. Please, please know how sorry I am.”“So ... what, Dad? You like my body? Watching me in the shower go... you hard? Maybe I should just drop this towel and you can jerk yourself right here while you look at me naked. How about that?”“No, please. I didn’t...”“Come on, Dad.” She hooked her thumb in the top of the towel and threatened to pull. “You want to see your daughter naked? How about I take my towel off, I don’t tell Mom what you were doing and you. I held him in as deep as I could, whilst I felt not one, not two, but three or four huge loads of spunk jet onto the back of my throat, trying to burst out of my mouth like a fountain.I thought I was going to puke his spunk onto his stomach, but I held tight, feeling his cum pumping out of him in fire-hose force as tears ran down the sides of my face. Oh fuck! I thought. What if that's spunk coming out or my eyes, and not tears? Oh my god, what a fountain!It never seemed to stop, with vats of. .!” I say. You lower yourself to feel my penis. Just when your wet pussy touches my erect dick, I push it inside you without any warning and look at you with a cunning smile. You tease, “You naughty boy!”, and start moving your hips as I match your rhythm going in and out.Our wet bodies meet, making a particular sound. I kiss you passionately as I keep on thrusting you, filling you up. Your tongues meet and we explore each other’s mouths. Our rhythm increases gradually. My penis goes deep in. I owe you that much, but don't get your hopes up about me letting him screw me. I can't let that happen, and there's no way I'd trust him to pull out. Not now, anyway." I understand, but I think this will be an even match. I think it's a fifty-fifty shot, but I'm going to go talk with John first to give him a few pointers. I think that will make it a seventy-five/twenty-five chance that he'll at least get to fuck you. Give me five minutes with him, then you have to spend one hour with him,.