" You keep the suspence up, Doc, and I won't wait till your report to dunk you," I grinned back at him.He smiled back. "Fair enough."Slowly, the smile...faded; a grim and sober face replaced the chubby smile I had been greeted with. "Your fears, unfortunately, were correct," he began, and my heart sank. Although Dad and I had suspected it, it was still as devastating to have it confirmed. I lowered my eyelids so that he wouldn't see that my eyes were filling up."However," he added hastily, "It's. But he was not about to pause to warn her and besides, it turned him on to imagine his sexy teenaged daughter lying in her bed, listening to the sounds of lust."Cum – cum – cum!" Diana began to babble.Creaming, herself, the wanton woman was yearning to feel Dan's fuckjuice squirt up her cunt.And if the kids were listening – well, that suited Diana quite well, on this eventful day.Her cunt was going off like a Gattling gun, setting off deeper explosions in the heart of her horny loins. Her cunt. Then I noticed the rhythm of his stroking change and become firmer and more earnest and I detected his body shaking as he began to approach his climax. Suddenly, his hand stopped and just gripped his tool, hard and pointing dead straight upwards; and then he came. First there was just a little spurt of white cum, quickly followed by a jet of jism that shot straight up in the air and came down on his hand in front of my eyes, just as another shot went up, not quite as far this time, which. So our emails continued through the year, getting increasingly naughty, exchanging fantasies about masturbation, flashing and Elizabeth’s other secret fetish of tossing men off. Receiving an email from Elizabeth always led to me unzipping, taking out my cock and stroking it as I fantasised about what our next meeting might lead to. Would our next encounter lead to more than a glimpse of Elizabeth’s pretty knickers? Might I actually see her lovely cunt?I dropped quite a few hints to Elizabeth.