He told me all he had was his little sisters old Halloween costume that would fit me and what was on the bed started to make sense. There was a pair o... black lace panties and matching bra, a plaid mini skirt, a white tie blouse, a pair of thigh high white stockings, and a pair of shiny black flats. I looked at the items and pondered whether to wait for my clothes or just suck it up. Another shiver running up my spine from the cold A/C made the choice rather easier. I bit my lip as I decided to. And then the hands move to my shoulders and gently, but firmly urge me to bend over. I do their bidding and the hands move back to my hips and I know to move my feet a little bit apart and stick out my ass. I feel a familiar hardness probing at the lips of my pussy and the only thing in my mind is a fervent wish that the cock hurries up and fills my needy pussy.And then it presses inwards while the hands pull back on my hips. My god, that feels good. And then the fucking starts and I know I'm. I had been sucking his dick since I was 13 and he was 18. We had to sneak around to find a place for me to suck him, roof tops, hallways up near the roof, sometimes his house when his parents were out and same thing with my house. When I turned 21 I got a store front apt and would see him every week day as he was coming home from work with his co-workers. He worked for a Appliance store and would make truck deliveries delivering stoves, refrigerators, TV's , etc. and would park their truck in. 'You mean, you want dad to fuck me? Or me to fuck dad? Or what?''I think in the first instance, it's just a matter of letting each of you get the other off.'I'd moved round beside Hayley and could see her face. Honestly, her expression was of such determined "innocence" I knew she was up to something.'Why don't you go back to what you were doing, dear, ' Hayley went on, 'unless, of course, you'd like your father to play with your pussy instead, and you can then play with his prick?''Are you.