It was a fun little conversation that helped speed our work along. During the day we grew more comfortable with each other and starting joking about ...ifferent things, even jokingly criticizing the other ones work. “Hey you missed a spot.” Stop talking and do your work.” It was light hearted flirtation along the way.As we were finishing up, we drank down some Cokes and began cleaning up our supplies in the garage. Our joking and flirtation turned to splashing water at each other. Susan had. So on the weekends when my wife has to work late shift , we get to hang out and watch movies , get take out , and stay up late. She tends to like to stay up past the time her mother would make her go to bed. I am a cool dad to her and we bonded very much from this. When she was a lil younger i didnt really even notice much about her physical appearance. I cant say that now. She has grown into her lanky frame and her breasts have started to fill her shirt more. Her legs as long and toned as i. Then she crouched her pussy over his mouth, telling him he had to lick her insides out and clean them up, he would have to eat all her pussy juices and the sperm he had just put inside her. John started straight away, eagerly licking, sucking and swallowing any juices he had collected with his tongue, using his fingers to spread her pussy lips to get deeper with his tongue. She also warned him that if he hurt her, she would stop what she was doing and leave him there for his brother to. . .the k**s . . ." She was clearly confused and nervous."Shhh. . ., if you're quiet, they won't know. My k**s can sleep through anything."She knew he was right, but was this right? How could this be okay? What about Mrs. I? What if her parents found out what Mr. I was doing to their only daughter? Shes never done anything with boys, since shes not even allowed to have a boyfriend. This felt so wrong, but somehow felt so good at the same time. She sometimes wondered what it would be like with a.