With my still hard cock in my pants, I snuck back down to the car and drove up the drive, making sure I made a lot of noise getting out of the car. Ja...ey came running around the corner with his towel and cloths in his hands. "I...Just came over to use the pool" He told me nervously. I watched as he got on his motorcycle and roared down the driveway. I walked around to the pool deck just in time to see Karen come out of the house in her robe. "We forgot to call that k**, he came over to use the. It's Japanese. From my mum." Oh," I mumbled. I felt really dumb. "Sorry."She laughed. It touched her eyes, a deep soft brown."That's okay. I'm kind of used to it." So ... that was pretty cool the other day. You know, when you beat me in sprints." Yes, I remember," she said evenly."How long have you been swimming for?" Since I was old enough to hold my breath in the water." Oh, that probably explains it."Her eyes flashed--something. I couldn't read it."Explains what?" Why you beat me." I beat. “What is that?” she asks. She’s never felt anything like it before. It’s obviously flesh, the texture and warmth of it against her, but she has no idea what it is, the feel of its shape a body part she can’t place.“Why, do you like it?” Mat asks, rubbing his tip along her slit.“Yes,” she coos. “It feels so nice.”“It’s the head of my cock, baby,” he tells her. Abby looks over her shoulder, sees her dad kneeling behind her, and her jaw drops.He has never done this before, not once, after every. She wanted this heightened, manic arousal to go on forever. He stood, held out his hands to her, and pulled her to sitting position. He remained standing, his cock tantalizingly in front of her face. As she took him in, he was less careful this time, gently fucking her mouth and murmuring, "Sweet mouth. Suck it, honey." Daddy caressed her cheek as she sucked and licked and eagerly swallowed as much of his pre-cum she could, but it was running down her chin in long, thick strands. Without.