Your Dad wears a soft flannel shirt and worn in blue jeans with paint stains. You can not imagine a man dressing or smelling any other way than him. W...hen high school comes to town your first Daddy approved date looks like your Dad. You drink milk shakes and drive in the woods with his four by four truck for courting. It is muddy and dirty and the truck gets stuck. He knows not to keep spinning the wheels, we just go deeper and deeper into the tracks. We walk, holding hands, in the dark, in the. He stands up in front of me and i smile and say my turn as i unbutton his shirt and let it fall from his shoulders i run my hands over his chest and down his stomach and then rub the front of his trousers i look him in the eyes and say I want to see what u have hiding in there as i feel it harden at my touch he smiles and places his hands on my shoulders and pushes me to my knees my eyes are now level with his groin and i see the outline of what looks like a huge cock as i undo his belt his. I felt so good, and I moaned and moaned until I came. My body violently thrashed in orgasm as I gasped and cried out in ecstasy. Then Mr Lewis moved to my virgin hole. "Virgin?" He asked, I nodded in response I started moving his finger in slowly and painfully, to try and stretch me a little. I hurt and I made him stop. "Tracey, it's going to hurt, but if you want me to stick my cock in now, it will hurt more. But it will be quicker. It's up to you." He said kissing my virgin hole tenderly.. Her eyes widened as she took in my physique- lean and muscular, honed by a lifetime of sport and swimming.I slipped down my pants and showed her my cock. Almost ten inches of solid meat, with a large drop of pre-cum oozing from the tip was no in front of her, probably no more than 18 inches from her face.Glancing once more at her husband, I placed one hand on her head and gently pulled her towards my cock.I looked down, and with my right hand guided my cock and gently rubbed it up and down her.
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