Our gradual evolutionary climb to using hairbrushes and drawing implements, like pens and markers, fell by the wayside due to their inflexible hardnes... and both our mothers had hidden their toys, so we were left to improvise, with naughty thoughts, and carrots and parsnips, but only after the canned variety were served at dinner on night, Amy toyed with her rubbery orange vegetable, as if performing oral sex, I realised it was soft, warm and realistic, and I stole a look in her fathers. She smiled as she remembered how his tongue felt on her body and how his fingers felt inside of her, and she shuddered, hoping that she wasn’t blushing in front of everyone. She knew that her body craved him, and although she had never been in love before, and didn’t know what it felt like, she was pretty sure she was in love with him. If she wasn’t already, she was definitely falling for him. They passed their exercises with flying colors, no doubt her multiple orgasms helped to relax her. He. It felt so good and Jerry bent down and cupped a tit in one hand then took the nipple in his mouth. She moaned as he sucked on her hard nipple.The shower was running full force and the two of them were so engrossed in their own feeling that they did not hear June enter the house.June had had a long day and wanted a shower. She had seen Jerry’s car so she knew he was in the house and then she heard the shower. Feelings and ideas suddenly went through her mind and body. The shower meant that. Her arms were back around his neck, and she was kissing and sucking it.“You’re good,” he quoted. He brought her into what she assumed to be the master bedroom. It was dark as downstairs with a similar theme. Dark wood floor, white walls, burgundy bed spread. He laid her down on the bed, her legs hung over the edge. He took off his shirt, and she couldn’t help but stare.He was lean, but muscular. She sat up, tracing his outline. He was sexy, amazingly so. His voice, his body, everything. He had.