” She took the beer and leaned over and kissed me on thecheek and pressed her hand against my crotch. With thatshe popped open the beer and, jus... as before, guzzledit like it was water. She smiled at me. “I thought you might want more than one.” I said as Ipulled a second beer from the bag. “My gosh, how will I ever repay two beers.” Another kiss to my cheek and hand on now my very erectcock. She smiled and looked down at the bulge in mypants. Then, just as before,. I wanted to tell her “I’m not into girls” but did not resist the first or second or third, I don’t remember how many. I surrendered, feeling a spark with the touch of our tongues. I slipped mine into her mouth. They gently danced and rolled as Cindy began to suck while I speared. Barely perceptible moans could be heard but who was making them?Feeling a scratching on my thigh, I froze for a moment. Neither of us could make up our mind what do to next. I was so wet and knew not all of it came. "I called dad while I walked to the bathroom. Just before I let him take over my body I said: "Remember, dad, she likes it without too much preliminary fuss. Get in there and fuck her, but make sure I get my body back while she cleans up. Right?" Great, son." A minute later I was floating under the ceiling of the bathroom, and dad was on his way. I waited for a couple of minutes, and then I floated down to the archive to look in on them. He sure had not wasted any time. His head was between her. ”I answered. “Uh huh.” And nodded up and down.Then he fished his dick out of his pants and told me to, “suck this.” It was the strangest dick I had ever seen. Of course I hadn’t seen that many, but this one was certainly odd. It was long and thin. It was a little longer than Mr. Benson’s, but only about half as big around. The weird part was it curved downward, like a banana. He brought it to my lips and pushed it into me.It curved down and went right into my throat as smooth as you would ever.