I didn't know what to do."Don't be scared honey," Carla said, "I know you want this, I've seen you watching me and your daddy, I know you wanna be in ...is place. You wanna go down on a big hard cock."Not totally feeling in control of my actions I found myself stroking her dick, feeling it grow stronger and harder in my hand. She pulled me over and kissed me on the lips, rubbing her tongue against mine, I couldn't help but start pulling harder on her cock. She pulled one of her breasts out of her. "No!! I just ... I just ... I just want to forget Carlos. I don't want to think about it!!" said Vivian straight-ly.Carlos comforted her by fondling with her blonde hair.INSIDE CAROL WHITE'S BEDROOMCarol White was having a strange dream. It was daytime and she was having sex with her father (deceased) in the school cafeteria. The kids in school were watching him fucking her on the ass, while she was bent over naked on top of a canteen table. The kids were giggling and Carol White seemed to have. Put it out there repeatedly. Dinner with Jeff. A trip with Jeff. A concert with Jeff, classical no less, at the Mann.My Father was usually unable to hide his displeasure with my decision, though he tried.But he didn't know what to do, how to look or how to act when I told him about the concert. He had tried for years to get me interested in classical music and I always told him I wasn't going to listen unless it was accompanied by a cartoon.Should he now be pleased, or distressed? It gave me a. Everyone had long since gone home. He heard the elevator ding in the distance and then open. Cleaning crew, he assumed and kept on working. He had two more days to finish this report. He was focused.He didn't hear her enter his office. He didn't notice anything until he smelled her perfume. His mind whirled, part of it fighting to keep him focused on the report, the rest wondering why he smelled her perfume.He felt her hands on his shoulder and then her lips on his ear. "You've been working so.