Chandu: Baby, can you also drink my milk?Shravanti: Stop dreaming, Chandu. You don’t have boobs.Chandu: I mean my cock milk.Shravanti: I could try o...nce.I took out my 6-inch boner and let her handle it. She kneeled between my legs and started sucking. I showed her how to masturbate my penis while giving me a blowjob. She did everything sincerely, but I couldn’t cum so easily with her slow actions. I tried one more option.Chandu: Baby, the cum won’t shoot out so easily. My penis needs more. Fast forward two weeks to the end of the workshop and everyone was getting trashed at a farewell party and we ran into each other. She looked AMAZING in a black tube top and tight leather pants and she was also slightly intoxicated, but not flat-out drunk. We started dancing and she turned and slid her ass back against my pelvis as I had my hands on her hips. I could feel myself getting aroused as I turned her back around and pressed her firmly to my chest and I could feel her breasts heaving. . er....good....er....no, I mean you look gorgeous"I looked at dad and we were both dying of embarrassment. I flapped my arms in the air in a resigned gesture of being caught and said well I might as well give you a twirl.I slowly spun round wiggling my ass like I had practiced many times in front of the mirror.Dad nodded slowly and then I couldn't believe what I saw the towel round my dads waist was slowly being pushed out by something growing and growing very big.I simply stared at this. "So what are my choices?" I asked. I was really getting tired of prompting him."Yours was 33cc I have a 40cc and a 65cc either would be fine as a replacement. You might get a little more speed with the 65cc since I could put a larger roller on it." he said."That might be nice when I am in traffic." I admitted."It wouldn't me much maybe five to eight more miles an hour," Blondie suggested."Okay go with the big one. Tomorrow at noon you said?" Yes noon tomorrow," he replied.It was after 3PM when.