I roundeda corner and there it was -- the most horrible thing ever.A pulsating mound of rotting, putrid gray-white flesh sat on the cavefloor. The hug..., gelatinous blob bubbled and seethed with a powerfulodor. I wrinkled my button nose.And then the thing spoke to me ... or maybe it just sent out waves ofthought to me. Somehow, I heard a haunting, echoing voice all around me."YOU ARE NOT THE YOUNG ONE." I'm Jack -- her father," I found myself answering without intending to.I felt nervous in this. And she started staring at it more and more until she said it is huge!! This was the moment I guess I was dreaming of. To show her my cock. I put down my shorts and she was amazed. She said she had slept with 8 guys but no one had a cock with the size of the head like my one. I said I want you to massage it. She began jerking me. She was amazed. She wanted to suck me, but I said you will start with my hairy balls. While her boyfriend was just sleeping next to us she started sucking my balls. I. With Dad away mum seemed to be lonely and adult company was limited so I was all the company mum had. We used to watch TV together and if she had a headache I would often massage her neck to get rid of the tension as she sat on the floor in front of me, something I was remarkably good at. On one occasion a combination of a couple of glasses of Gin and bitter lemon and my massage she dropped off, for some reason she was not wearing a bra under her blouse and I got my first close up view of her. As my cock hit her face it was instinct that caused her mouth to open. After a few seconds of rubbing her face I guided my cock directly into her open mouth. I watched my teacher as she began to suck my cock. The sight of my blindfolded teacher going up and down on me while her breasts hung out freely was almost too much. The sight of my teacher's lips sliding up and down my shaft was amazing. This is what I fantasized to and jacked off to all year. Suddenly Mrs. Graph began to take more and.