He followed and once there, she wrapped her arms around his neck and embraced him with a kiss. I stood up and moved behind her. I unzipped her dress a...d it fall to the floor. She began unbuttoning his shirt and opened it up. He was in really good shape for an older man. She then grabbed his belt, loosened it and dropped his zipper, dropping his shorts. They started kissing again and lay back on the bed. I started tossing off my clothes and sat at the end of the bed sporting the hardest boner I. Scars do not only manifest on the flesh. She took a deep breath and forced calmness into herself. She felt that she was walking on a knife’s edge with this man. At first she had thought him simply a pleasant young person, not much different from hundreds she had seen before. But she now realized she would have to be even more circumspect with how she lured him away from his god and to hers. Any outward manifestation of physical love was linked in his mind with sin and pain. But how to remove. My tongue finds this hidden delight and message everyinch.Greg's gives a little moan. I must be doing something right. I keep theskin pulled back allowing his cock head to be disclosed and available tomy mouth, lips and tongue. Greg starts moving hi hip as he places hishands on each side of my head. With a light, but firm touch, he pushes hiscock deeper in my mouth. I was not sure how much of his cock I was goingto swallow. I was willing to try to swallow his entire cock. Each time alittle more. .. wait! On top of ... whom?The desire to feel a heavy virile body on top of me runs through me like wildfire. I'm not even trying to block the possibility of the said body to be my father's."Dad?" I start hesitantly, unsure how to phrase my curiosity. "What do boys feel when they want to have sex?" I whisper.I know what I feel. Hope he's not going to ask me that. I just wanna know if I was mean with Mark to get him all worked up and not have sex with him. It just didn't feel right. He didn't.