Come, sit," she said, patting the bed next to her. I climbed onto the bed beside her. I tried, although unsuccessfully, not to look at her body in the...clingy satin gown. "Now tell me. What is on your mind?" "Well Jess, I was just wondering," I stammered. "I mean, Dad isn't here any more and I don't have any family or anything. I was just wondering where I was going to go." Jess had a horrified look on her face. "What in the world are you talking about? What do you mean, where you are going to. I knew it was wrong to think this, never mind do it, but i honestly didn,t care. i had wanted this for years, and nothing was going to stand in my way now. as i took my fathers cock in my hand for the first time, a shudder went through him and he relaxed into the couch as he lay back and closed his eyes. as the mins ticked by, i ran my hand all over his cock, up and down, and i realised with a shock that i wasn,t just touching it, i was playing with it, and furthermore, my father was reacting. She manoeuvred herself down to his cock again, spat on his cock and began trying to fit his big cock inside her ass. She squealed as it entered, then began riding it like mad, fingering herself same time. I stood on the bed to face her and she suck on my cock, by this time it was semi erect (still shocked I blame it on). She sucked frantically, concentrating on my throbbing head. It drove me wild and I was fully erected, I pushed her back slightly, his cock was still deep inside her ass. Her. “I’m glad you liked it. I love ass-fucking men. Judging from our conversations, I thought you’d be okay with it.” Her face was flushed, and her nipples were still stiff. It was obvious she was still turned on, still ready. You slide your hand between her legs, and she’s sopping wet. “Kiss me” she says, her voice low and urgent. You do, and take the opportunity to bite her bottom lip. Her breath is hot. Her hands are all over your body – rubbing, stroking, nipples, cock, back, arms. You.