A head-strong, beautiful girl who never seemed to figure out that in these times, it was better to try to blend in and just deal with it than being so...outspoken. Dr. Du Bols wondered if she had ever considered the consequences of being so different. As he wound the gauze around her hand, he considered trying to talk to her about it once more. At least it’d break the uncomfortable silence that had fallen between them. Studying her face once more, the doctor decided against it. If she were to. She was a virgin and this was the first time someone other than herself was playing with her pussy, most especially because it was her father. She looked up and made eye contact with him.“Kiss me, daddy.” she sensually whispered to him.He lowered his head and brought his mouth down to hers. His kiss was gentle. They pressed their lips together for a moment before she slightly opened her mouth, allowing his tongue entrance to her mouth. She had only kissed a few boy in her short life, but. ‘It’s not my back or my elbows or anything, and I love lying right there with you. It’s just that …’ ‘You’re not comfortable being a ‘man,’ are you?’ Beth replied. She caressed Sarah’s cheek. Sarah blushed and nodded. ‘I’ve never had a psychology class dealing with a cock-loving lesbian, which I feel you are,’ Sarah said softly. ‘It feels like you cum harder whenever you get fucked by me. I know you give me back a lot more vigorously.’ Beth grimaced. It was true. ‘I know you don’t feel much. And even though it took him a bit longer to get an erection, that big old thing was still working superbly! One day I entered the premises and he was already standing at the urinals, blatantly playing with his semi aroused member. I unbuttoned and unzipped myself, sidled down towards him and displayed my own penis, rapidly becoming engorged as I watched him massage his big cock. He smiled a big grin, and removed his hand from his own prick, and slowly fondled my, by now, fully hard cock.'Do you.