. he wants to fuck my bum... ooer... with a cock like an ebony log... can he? He gave me the poppers to hold."Not until I tell you!" He said, wagging ... warning finger at me. I had only done poppers a few times out clubbing, never with sexual intent. I was so high I didn't see what difference a sniff of amyl nitrite would make.He lubed up his cock with slow deliberation, coating the heavily bobbing shaft from root to tip. I couldn't help letting out a whimper of longing. He grinned and shook his. And there was a funnystatue there. Let me show you."He went back into the bedroom and brought out a little statuette, aboutfive inches high, on a pedestal. The statue was of - I suppose you'd saya hermaphrodite. But it was the opposite way round from normal. It hada boy top and a girl bottom."There's a word underneath," he told me. He turned it over and showed methe pedestal and, sure enough, there were characters engraved there,spelling out something that looked like gibberish to me. He. Maybe it was the sight of his daughter, all grown-up, and all filled-out in the right places, between her chest and her cute little butt... it was made for squeezing that butt... he already knew she would love it when he’d tease her with his thumb, tracing circles around it before plunging in and making her squeal like the little piggie she was... “Uhhc I think... I think is better is you leave your daddy here for a moment,” Julius tried to instruct his daughter, who scoffed. “Nonsense! If you. Starkers. For all she was 48 feet long, Sailbait was singularly lacking in foredeck. The commissioner had specified six three headroom, so she had quite tall cabin sides, narrow floors and no tumblehome. She had decent decks ... easily walked upon.When it was her turn on duty Cyn spent her time as the helm watchdog either naked or just bottoms. The warmer the weather the less she wore. Too bad she’s my sister.Now ... and I do hate to admit it ... if she was Surprise ... I’d be all over it..