He asked Eric where he kept his rubbers and told him to get one for him. Lynn started to cry because she was afraid of what it would be like to have h...er father enter her since he was bigger than and not as romantic as Eric was toward her. Eric returned from his secret hiding spot with a condom and handed it to his dad. Lynn was told to get on top and ride her dad after he had removed his pajama pants and rolled the rubber down his thick dick. She climbed over him and with her eyes still welling. It felt amazing to have someone else cleaning you. her hand soon made its way to my chest and I felt her breast for the first time on my skin. they were soft and smooth. I turned around and spread my legs. "clean it" I ordered her. she took it in her soft hands and gently rubbed it with the wash cloth. Her touch caused my cock to begin to harden. I closed my eyes as I felt her put lower her mouth onto the head. she started to enthusiastically suck. she had more energy as tho she was enjoying. Bounced for an eternity from neuron to neuron. How many times had she heard those words? Had many times had her Nana praised her for being her ‘good little girl?’ When she sat so still in church. When she sat her peas. Even when she just waited patiently for her to finish her doll’s dress. She placed the final stitch that would hold the bow in place. She knew that it would not last forever. Would not hold through all time. Nothing ever did. And no matter how good a girl you were, it was never. In fact, he had a very confused look on his face. "Is there a reasonwe're here?"I shrugged. "I wanted to go for a walk, and this is my favorite place togo to." Well, outside web-swinging around the city looking for pettycrooks to beat up. That's always fun."And why did you shove me down?" To sit beside you. On the ground. By the lake. It's a romantic thing."Boy, listen to me. I sound like I know what I'm doing.He sighed. "I guess that's a good thing, then."Y'know that feeling? That feeling that.