You like it...”We cut to a lower angle, in close-up, and watch her hand on his cock ... And it’s already nice and hard, three inches already out o... the shaft – bulbous and shiny. Her hands still working the sheath, gradually pulling it back to reveal more of that ugly meat.She looks up at Charley, behind the camera, with a look on her face that suggests she’s a little overexcited... “Can I suck on it?”We don’t wait for an answer – just cutting right to the next shot... They are down on the. I knew we were headed toward puberty at some point. And I retrieved the memories of being a father and wanting the best for my daughter. So I planned when Cindy and I would have sex, and the progression we would take. We took each next step on her birthdays. I like that since not only was she younger than me by a few months, but it also added anticipation for her special day. And I told Cindy my plan before she started to menstruate, so that she knew that we would have to be patient for our. Such as it is, you have my blessing. Nina, go pack some clothes and stuff. I need to talk to Dan again."Nina left. Helen fixed me in her sights. "Dan, I hope you're serious about that little girl. I told you before. I will hunt you down. For real." Helen," I said, "I wasn't looking for women before, and with Nina as my wife, I damned sure don't have to look any further. She's cute, and smart, and self-confident, and lord only knows why she chose me, but I am truly thankful. But, how's this. By the time we had unloaded, mom called us all in for lunch. It was good to be home. Mom, dad and Jane asked us about Sofia. I told them the whole story.Mom asked if Cynthia and I would mind shopping for her for food to feed the mob. We accepted. Cynthia and I looked forward to a ride to Sebastopol. We invited Tiger and Squeaker along in case they had any last minute items to get for camping. We met at the garage. Cynthia and Squeaker hooked up the bike trailers. Tiger held Cynthia's bike and I.