. I dressed in a casual little black dress ,you know the one ,you always thought it was too short, but you loved it, stockings skimpy panties black pu...h up bra and light cotton blouse, leaving the top two buttons undone so showing a tease of boobs that you like. I went through the interconnecting door and there was my boss on the bed wanking a good sized cock. the shocked look on his face made me realize I hadn't knocked, Woops I said not taking my eyes of it .. he relaxed and said with a. Those had been happy times and Liv always looked forward to their next excursion with the same excitement most kids reserved for trips to Disneyland.Their prospecting expeditions always started before daybreak. Mitch would spend the night and stay up late, playing poker with Liv and her dad. They would drag themselves out of bed at four in the morning, take her dad's Jeep up steep mining roads and shallow streams until they found a spot to spend the day.Liv was in charge of packing lunch and. "Does this hurt you, Vicki?" Oh, sir? No? It doesn't hurt. Like? It makes me? Ohh, sir? It's sorta? Like? It gives me a funny feelin' in my belly, Father?" Hmmm? Is that right, sister?" he said as, with his other hand he began to rub the bulbous tip of his cock up and down in the soft, wet fleshy folds of her fat vulva. "And does this make you feel different?" I? ... I? ... Oh, Father? Oh, sir? It makes me? Like? It's almost happnin', sir? Like? It's almost ... you know?" No, my child. I don't. I glanced over my shoulder and saw he was in his robe with his manhood poking out. Soon, I felt his hands on my hips and he was covering my neck and ear with sweet little kisses and bites. His stubble and after shave made me giggle and wince with pleasure and he started rubbing my tits. “Daddy if we start now you might be late for work!” His only reply was a deep groan into my neck which almost made me drop the steak as I flipped it. I could feel his cock pressing against my skirt. Of course,.