Woodstock was up there, as was the whole San Francisco, Height Ashbury scene. Free love, marijuana, and anti-war protests were big topics for us. None...of us had tried marijuana yet, but we had all had alcohol at some point. We all longed to be in San Francisco and were all disappointed that we couldn’t be a part of Woodstock. Before we realized it, we were deep along the trail to our river spot. We heard voices and knew Jane and Sandy were already there. As we approached, Lorelei signaled me to. Marilyn tried to insist that she could do the mowing and weeding so her grandmother didn’t need to pay someone. I could hear them arguing on the front porch one morning when I shut off the mower and started on the weeding.“I don’t pay Terry to do any of those tasks. He comes by and volunteers to do them. I just give him a little tip afterward to show I appreciate his caring. Every young man needs a little spending money now and then. You should know that since you date them so often.”“I only. It was...uncomfortable. In this case her father was very gentle. He went slowly, checking in with her often as he pushed into her. She appreciated it, but he was unable to cum this way. Eventually he went to the restroom and washed off his cock, then came back and face fucked her properly. The next night they tried again on the couch, and again he was gentle and slow. She knew this was never going to work for him. "Daddy," she said a bit apprehensively. He pulled out the head of his cock, which. Hell no! i replied we already got a room and i pushed her head down on my dick. She started sucking my head slowing working her way down trying to deep throat my big uncut dick, she couldnt take it all the way to my balls but she sure kne how to suck a mean dick. Especially an uncut one she twirled my foreskin in her mouth and used it jack my dick sliding it up and down my head, she had me so excited i made her remove her jeans and i started fingering her pussy."Ooh yeah, fuck yeah", she moaned.