?I laughed, ?trust me, she won?t.??But how is that possible??I threw my legs over the side of the bed and sat up, motioned for her tocome close to me,...and, keeping eye contact with her, leaned downslightly and put my lips to her softening cock and as best I couldmumbled ?how is this possible? with her dick impaling my head.Her head leaned back as if she was looking at the ceiling except hereyes were closed. She moaned and out of pure reaction asked, ?what??,but when I tried to pull off her dick. He slid his hand up onto her breasts, fondling them, squeezing down on the fleecy skin.He pushed her t-shirt up around her neck and gazed down hungrily at her twin mounds, then lowered his mouth to her left breast and kissed her nipple. He suckled on it, sucking it into his mouth and chewing the little pink nub."Bastard!" she cried."Hot little whore!" he hissed.He squeezed her tit and his face came down against hers. She twisted her head from side to side, trying to keep his lips from hers. He. "Maybe I'd better go." "No ... please don't leave, honey," Vic said. "I'm sorry I got out of line. Just that it's so hard for me to think of you ... that way." But, as she looked down to avoid his accusing gaze, Amy saw that her father was a liar. It wasn't hard for him to picture her getting fucked at all. Unless, that is, it had to do with the kind of "hard" that was bulging at his crotch. And now as she noticed the telltale mound below his belt, Amy was reminded of the effect on her pussy. Eventually came the day when I was fit to drive. It was with both joy and sadness that I left. Angela and Millie saw me off, consoled with my promise that I would be back soon. Millie's kisses the evening before I left had more passion in them and to tell the truth I was starting to think that we had something together, something more than friendship.My return to the business was at the most hectic time of year for us. For some reason the run up to Christmas was always busy and filling the.