Laying both hands on her waist, I pull her back towards me and fed her inch after inch of my solid black meat. Rocking my waist I go deeper until my c...ck hit her cervix. "Aghhhh! She moaned, her waist starting to rock faster as she also threw her ass back at me. We fucked faster, deeper and sweeter as she matched my every thrust with her own. "Oohhhhh Mary, you're so sweet darling..... I've...I've been ...aghaaaaaaa! I've been meaning to tell you.......Oh yes baby! Faster...Mmmmm!" I moaned and. And things tend to go south. I don`t go to these places that often but I can recall some good moments spent there. I like partying, I mean, who doesn`t. My way of party is, of course, slutty. I think that`s no surprise. My parents don`t mind that because being slutty is part of my nature and that I`m responsible enough to either say no or fuck. But with some alcohol and hours of dancing, it is hard to say no. In a night club, I`m one of the girls who will either be in a group and talk and laugh. Tomorrows Saturday. I wanted to dress a little more provocatively but how can I? Dad's put hickys on my tits & inner thighs. Surely he'd notice. Awake dad & sleepwalking dad are 2 different people.I was laying on the floor watching TV. Finally Friday evening he came out of his room with a hardon as usual. Dad was cupping his balls. I hiked my nightshirt up enough to show him my pussy. I rubbed my clit. Diane you must want something. I spread my legs for him. I do I said. (may as well pretend to. We were best friends, even with the two year age difference between us. So I just asked: “Can I come in?”-“Amm, OK”I stepped in and he was in his bed, under the covers. I just came closer and sat on the edge next to him. I placed one hand on his forehead and he felt fine. “You don’t have a fever, is it a headache?” He just shook his head. “Is it your stomach hon?” He shook his head again, but I could tell that something was bothering him. And since it was summer brake there was obviously no.