"What do you think?" Had I been staring?"It's..." What did you say about someone's cock? Nice seemedpatronising, beautiful maybe. "It's magnificen...," I mumbled before evenconsciously deciding on that description.The hand that had undone her zipper set on top of my head. "Why don'tyou get a closer look?". I allowed her subtle pressure to force me to myknees, oh god, this was really about to happen.'She must shave,' the thought seemed strange but it was what came to mindas I stared at the. "And we'll get Johnnie Dugan a big ol' case of scotch. Lord, that man can drink!" Maybe I'll contribute a case of Grape Nehi, instead."We traded a few more jokes, and then Officer Moss spoke one last time. "Time for me to get out of the way, Tom. You listen to Johnnie, Tom. He's good, really good. Good luck!"A minute later, Officer Moss was replaced by a large man with sandy red hair, not at all like Mary or her daughters."Johnnie Dugan," he said, his voice like gravel. "You're Tom." Yes, sir,". Once again, I cant write worth a damn, I find other sex stories to sound too Penthouse anyway, and this being real feels more fluid to me. As soon as Carol got through her period and started up her birth control again, I was ready to see her do more. Apparently at work, Mark had continued to make some comments to her, like we should spend more lunches together and I have an itch you might be able to scratch and need to go to the bathroom? and you look good in that skirt. I gave her SEVERAL. Apparently the thought of her husband spanking his teenage daughter was fine but for whatever reason she suddenly came into my bedroom two nights ago. Dad and I were both naked. He was still sitting in the 'spanking chair' with his penis buried in me. I was bouncing up and down on Daddy not even noticing that she was in the room."She had one of my father's belts in her hand and whipped me across my bottom hard. When I tried to get off of my father he just held me with both of his hands on my.