Now he pressed his face against her lovely leaking breast and got her to take another couple of steps.He left her breast to kiss his way between them ...nd down over her remarkably flat stomach. He was close enough to see tiny scarring he knew were stretch marks, but which weren't bad at all."What are you doing?" came her breathy query."I'm licking you dry." he said, dipping his head even lower. The first warning that he was clearly near his goal was the hem of the little triangle that was stuck. He was moaning loudly now totally given to lust for his daughters. His hands clenched and unclenched in Emma’s hair. We each put our lips on one side of his cock and slid our mouths up and down like a harmonica. Her hands rubbed his balls and mine squeezed his thighs. We wouldn’t let him cum. Every time Daddy got close to cumming we would stop. I pulled my Daddy into an upright position and whispered, ”Daddy, I want to sit in your lap.” I wiggled my way onto his lap then lay back against him.. I knew i had to cum soom , So I just askd her to sit up and help me here a little bit OK I kneeld in front of her and askd her to hold me with one hand and to take the other hand and cup my balls like this I showd her . She put her hand around my cock It barely went all the way around it and was trying to hold my balls , This girl lookd like a litle doll and I was so horney I didnt realy care , She was older than she lookd I think But so very inexperencd. i helpd her stroke my cock and was so. What did this all point to? Discussions with the advisor laid the groundwork for Greg to realize some other things about himself. His eye fordetail was actually part of a penchant he had for perfectionism which hehad been repressing. The anxiety of being a wallflower in high school andfailing in college had held Greg back from living up to his potential. Theonly sign of this underlying personality trait was the close attention heconstantly paid to his own appearance. You would never see Greg.