Now go on and get in the shower, I am going to go wake l****a, and get breakfast ready.'' She smile and left him standing there racked with guilt. Fif...teen minutes later Jack found himself standing under a warm shower that washed away the smell of young pussy. While the warm soap and water washed away any hint of l****a from his body, the memories of his daughter's sweet youthful body, and the things she did to his body played non stop in his mind. He was all but done showering when he heard Pam. ”“I guess you’ve been with lots of girls?”“I have,” I said. “I don’t have the same viewpoint on sex that a lot of people, probably most people, have.”“Do you do it with just anyone?”I shook my head, “No. I have some pretty clear rules for myself that keep me out of trouble, at least to a point. I’d never, ever fool around with someone’s steady girlfriend or wife, or someone where that kind of relationship could cause problems with someone important to me. Then there are girls to whom my wives. I hadn't had but a few blowjobs at this point in my life, but Shae was a natural pro. She even swirled her tongue around the head while she bobbed on it.Eventually, I felt the feeling that I was about to cum soon. It hadn't been my intention to let them finish me off, but I now had no choice in the matter. the feeling kept rising in me until it had nowhere else to go. I made sure my eyes stayed shut and my body didn't convulse too much, and then heard Shae make a noise as the first spurt hit. Her mind was ticking with randomness, centering on just one thing while her body still asserted itself to the feel and touch of the bed. How could a man do this to her? How could a man control her emotions without even trying? Never would she be able to understand how she could feel so elated yet miserable at the same time. Both feelings were pitched to intensity in his presence. She died for his touch and died from it at the same time. Even now, with only memories of him, those intensities.