We decided to sit up there. We talked and talked and had a very good conversation, but it seemed like neither one of us wanted to come back to the top...cs we had talked about prior to our meeting(like kissing with each other or even more). Somehow, one of us(I think it was me) started joking about how we had planned so many things, but didn't do any. And I think it was her who dared me...in the process, I lost my pants and shirt and suddenly just sat there in my undies...and before we knew it,. This was my answer… “Who doesn’t look at it?” After that day, I was on my way to choir practice when she stopped me.“What’s up, Liv?” I said.She got straight to it. “Chad, let me ask you a question.”“Yes?” I said.“If I let you smack my ass, would you do it?”My penis instantly started to get erect. I froze to see if this was some joke or something.“Are you serious?” I said.“I think he’s serious,” she directed to my already erect penis, smiling. “Go ahead. You’ve looked at it. Smack my ass.”I. Within 30 seconds he shot his thick load into my mouth. I kept working his cock until he pulled me off saying it was sensitive. I figured that was that and rolled over for a restful night's sleep, but he was not finished. He rolled back over and wrapped his arm around me saying he thought there would be more, and I asked what he meant. He them said he didn't think it was fair that he got off and I didn't and reached for my cock, and as he stroked he asked what would really help me get off. I. I thought it was a shame that he went through all that work and couldn’t get any good footage of his daughter getting railed. “Oh my god,” Rachel said as she picked up another shoebox from her closet. She showed me that inside of it was at least three or four pairs of her panties in ziplock bags, most likely for his sniffing and masturbating pleasure. I personally didn’t blame him for snagging a few of her thongs – I myself had stolen a few after fuck sessions because her stinky musk stinks to.