She observed him a while. He was in his late 30s, not the best looking but not ugly either, wore glasses, and was terribly awkward. Everyone made fun ...f him for being so nervous during class, even some of the other professors talked down to him. He spoke with a squeaky voice that would stutter and break when he was nervous, which was all the time.As she looked him over, Amber started to fantasize about how big Mr. Montgomery’s dick was. She imagined that someone with looks like his would. I couldn't help but stare at her. Her beautiful red hair, adorable face, beautiful blue eyes, slender figure with nice perky breasts and curvy hips. She was wearing a tanktop and hotpants so her long tanned legs were on display for the world. Not to mention the sexiest little feet I had ever seen with her toe nails painted a mesmerizing silver that caught the sun and sparkled like diamonds. She was truly perfect. She caught me staring a couple of times and I quickly turned my head to face the. She pinches her clit, two inches from the tip and lowers it back down to my mouth. "Bite down on my clit, where my fingers are holding it." I bite down on it fairly hard, but when she looks at me with a frown on her face, I bite down harder. "Dad, do you like watching me stretch my clit out while mom has a third of it trapped in her mouth?" "It looks amazing! Does it hurt much?" "It hurts a lot, and I love it." "Since I won't be able to sample my clit after I ride the spit, would you. Later…to this day I do not know if it was a dream or if it really happened, but it is still vivid in my mind. I roused to some state of consciousness not yet awake, feeling a tiny hand gently caressing the length of my already excited manhood and kisses on my stomach, moving slowly down, caressing the tip with breaths of hot air and tiny, gentle touches of a warm tongue. I was exhausted and could not bring myself to wake, so I just enjoyed the dream…it was the second I had experienced in my.