I don't remember my husband George coming on the trip withme. From my recollection it was just me and my girlfriend Harley fromcollege in our miniski...ts wondering round the town and wearing ourbikinis on the beach!" So George," laughed Dad, "you went to college dances as a girl and evendressed as a woman on holiday! I'll bet that must have been something tosee!" Mr. Walsh was now the one who seemed like he wanted to hide!"It was just a bit of fun," he said to my father, "believe me just. She is on her knees with a dick in her mouth and one in each hand. Dad watches her, becoming more aroused, as the camera zooms in to her taking a thick cock down her throat. I keep watching him, now stroking his dick with both hands working up and down the shaft. As I realize he is getting turned on watching a girl who looks like me, his daughter, sucking dick. The thought of my dad jerking off to me is as awkward as it is thrilling. My eyes are locked on his long hard dick as he jerks. Mmm,. “No, I could never fall asleep without giving my Baby girl a good night hug,” he says as he approaches and holds his arms open for the customary hug.Cathy eagerly rushes into his open arms. He immediately feels her hard nipples poke against his chest and ‘it just happened’. His cock springs to life; she squeezes him tighter and presses her groin against his cock. All his fatherly control vanishes and his mind fills with incestuous desire for his daughter. They continue to hold each other close. "But it will beat the hell out of Bradford and Philly." That's pretty much my thinking, too," Eve said. "Shae, you remember when we were in high school, I was literally counting the days until I could get out of that town, and you were pretty well doing it, too? When I walked down Main Street presenting as myself, rather than Denis for the first time there, I figured it would also be the last time and I'd never come back. How strange it is that I have a number of friends there and mostly people.