We headed into the living room but Daddy said he had some work to do on his lap top and suggested we go up to my room. My little clit throbbed. I was ...ow taking hormones and my breasts had started to show. Only slightly but my nipples protruded and had grown. I led John upstairs. We both knew what was sbout to happen and I knew my Daddy had arranged this.John sat on my bed and looked around. He was a little nervous but when I slipped down at the side of him he relaxed. I got closer than was. Boxes were stacked everywhere. Hehad cooked dinner, or more accurately grilled some steaks and assembled a very passable salad. They had shared an exceptionally nice bottle of wine. She had almost decided not to go, she’d actually had a date, although looking back it had not had any potential. It had been so relaxed. They weren’t in a boss/subordinate relationship anymore. Their banter was playful. Each allowed the curtain to slip and reveal the inner human being. She had not planned to spend. This just explains how I ended up sexting with my son.I was an extremely shy introverted girl in school, my parents were very strict and overly religious. They did not make me shy, but they didn't help much either. My looks didn't help me much either. My hair is snow white and very fine, I am almost albino I am so white. Even my hair "down there" is white. I got looks from girls in the locker room at school that made me uncomfortable.One time in high school I tried to act normal, there was a. I’m inclined to believe she enjoyed giving them more than having multiple orgasms during vaginal sex. She did tell me once that she does get very close to cumming while performing orally. Too bad that after she sucked me dry I needed time to recover.Kelly’s talented mouth drove me crazy, that time and every time. Her suction was just short of painful and she’d alternate how she used her tongue. She’d lick, swirl and suckle my cock until I exploded down her throat, never missing a drop! She’d.