“I bet you’re still a great fuck in the sack. Aren’t you baby?” he said. He stepped closer as she pulled the sheet up against her buxom, curvy...body, and looked at her daddy. She wore a look of “surprise” and also a look of “fear” on her face. He saw it as well and with that her body’s mannerisms appeared to change as a result of it all. She stood her ground. She appeared to stand a lot taller as a result of what he’d said to her. Due to that he seemed to find a cleared and fuller definition. “You wicked man,” I tease, smiling at the camera. “Sitting there wanking, while I play with myself.” I’m only too well aware that my words are aimed more at Mark than at John, however much I stare into the camera. “Sitting there, tugging on your delicious cock. You know how much I want that cock, don’t you?”I daren’t look at Mark, but he’s in my line of vision, so I can see him even if I’m not focusing on him. Or rather, I can see him working his hard cock as he watches me. I can’t believe I. .. plus her tears. I was mentally destroyed. I had nothing in the way of emotions left. I was drained.I sat at the kitchen table just staring at the floor. I didn't even hear Kim's car pull in the driveway.She entered the house and saw me sitting at the table. She could tell by my beleaguered defeated look that I had told Megan that Brian was her father."Dan, how could you! She is only four years old. She can't possibly understand this whole thing." Kim cried."Kim, just shut up. You brought. My first sexual experience came some years later with my first serious girlfriend. She was a petite with longish blonde hair, bright blue eyes, fair skin, large breasts and a few extra pounds. I began talking with her in late December and our first serious make-out session was in early February on the couch in her apartment. We began kissing passionately, exchanging tongue for probably 30 or 40 minutes. We were both extremely horny but she called it off before it went further. I was so excited.