“What was wrong with him?” I asked, considering how pretty she was back then, and with a little giggle, Linda said, “I learned to handle rejecti...n at an early age.” After a while, we found ourselves outside the Home Economics block, where Linda and her friends used to sit during lunch hours, and we sat on the veranda, just as they used to do back then. Linda put her left arm around me, and rested her head on my right shoulder, as we sat in the half-light reflected from the floodlighting at the. When she finally hung up the phone, Barbara attacked me and started sucking my dick like a mad woman. Within minutes I ended up on my back and Barbara on top in a 69-position with her pussy pushed against my face. At this point, she’d started sucking my dick but she wouldn’t let me cum in her mouth. As I ate her pussy, she’d suck me to near completion. Then, as she held my dick tightly between her breasts, she'd lick my balls until I shot my hot cum all over her breasts and belly. I always. She had licked them, tasting herself as she wet them. I leaked into my pants at that beguiling sight. I desired her as I watched my daughter finger herself, but instantly embarrassed by my thoughts. Then it happened.She came.Her hips thrust upwards. Her hand left her breasts and grasped the blanket, clenching it. Her tummy quivered, and knees locked together, trapping her hand still buried into her sex. I watched my daughter’s orgasm.“Daadddy...” she moaned quietly to herself.But I had not. Jesus, this woman was taking control of me as skillfully as she'd controlled the horse and, like the horse, I knew there was nothing I could do to stop her.My mind was spinning with the pleasure I was feeling but I knew that what I needed now more than anything was to see and feel her lovely breasts. So, with all the bravery I could muster, I stood up and turned around to face Sarah. Her tight boobs were spilling out of her blouse, making it easy for me to undo a few buttons and expose them in.