My hands slowly work their way down to rub your thighs and this time as I rub your inner thighs I allow my fingers to graze over your sweet pussy lips... The touch makes you tingle after so much anticipation and soon I can tell you are almost in frenzy. Finally my hands go where you so desire. I begin to firmly pinch and squeeze your nipples and breasts, while the other hand dances around your outer pussy lips. Finally I slide a finger inside as it reaches up to find your g-spot. I finger. Nine months ago he had brought me into the apartment, a fraternity ‘Gang-Bang’, social outcast and an emotionally disturbed girl. He had offered his friendship and advice. He listened. He helped me grow as a person and to develop confidence in myself. Even I could feel the growing power that my personality had developed. I was in command of my life. From a poem I recall, ‘It matters not how strait the gait, how charged with punishments the scroll, for I am the master of my fate. I am the. I don’t know why,” I said.“I’m the one should be nervous,” Dad said. “Just go slow, we’ll do alright.” I lubed up his hole and set the tip of my cock against it. I pushed forward. The head of my dick flattened then popped inside. Dad made a sound in his throat.“Okay?” I asked.“Yeah buddy,” Dad said, all guttural. I was catching my breath, entranced by the sight of my cock spearing my dad’s spread butt, when he leaned back and another inch sank inside.“Goddamn,” Dad said, sinking back some. He felt her stiffen and after a minute of fingering her ass, he could almost tell that the cum was moving up her cock. When it hit the back of his throat he gagged on it,"Hold what you can, Jeff, swallow the rest. But I want a sloppy wet kiss when she's done! You swallow it all I'll be pissed!"He did his best, but the sheer volume overwhelmed him. He swallowed and tried to keep it in his mouth, but it overflowed his mouth and ran down his neck. When she finally pulled her cock out, he was a.