That had been a man’s, but with no other choice, she was more than happy to sample Tulsa’s. She caressed his fur underbelly, eager to explore him,... stroking over his stomach and down to the huge scrotum. He turned his head and looked at her. She smiled at him as her fingers squeezed the long, firm protrusion. It wasn’t long before his red pointed tip exited the sheath. She sighed at the sight of it, so long and shiny. Her fingers and thumb took hold and moved back and forth along the length,. In the back corner, where I knew no one was looking, was where I made my move. I pulled out my cell phone, navigated to the secret folder, and clicked on the orange shield. Grindr. It felt like a well-worn pair of shoes. I'd spent many hours flipping through profiles on this thing, and today, I was determined to sneak away to... connect with someone. I'd even resolved myself to lowered standards, like when you check the kitchen drawers for the third time, accepting that there's nothing good, so. He gasped as her finger circled his entrance, moved away, and then returned. His breath became more rapid and shallower as she teased him, lightening her grip on his throbbing cock to keep him cumming before she deemed it time.But now it was time, and her middle finger snaked its way up his ass, and now she was massaging his prostate both from the inside with her finger, and on the outside with her thumb. At the same time, she suddenly picked up speed with her right hand, and a huge jet of cum. My pussy ached in memory of losing my virginity to daddy’s cock. I sat beside him on the bench seat of his truck as we were driving to the computer part store. He had to buy more stuff. He was always building and tinkering and doing things in his basement lab. His newest creation sat between us.Why had he brought it to church? He had been fiddling with it earlier before the potluck started.“Dad,” I said, my hands stroking the closed laptop on my lap. The device was plugged into the laptop.