" ... another guy," he finished, leaving out the middle of the question. The truth was that I had once sucked cock, back in middle school. I was with ...my friend Bobby and we were sharing a porn magazine that belonged to his father. We were jerking each other off and at the same time looking at pictures of some slut giving a guy a blow job, a series of photos that ended with the guy's cum all over her face. One word led to another and the next thing we knew, we were naked and doing a sixty-nine. Even sitting on her bar stool, his crotch was almost level with her face. Leah had to fight the urge to grab at the bulge staring her in the face. "Hi, I'm Leah" she said flirtatiously, "I work on the fire department you played for last week. You guys were good." "I thought you looked familiar... Were you the little chick dancing next to the ambulance?" he asked. "As a matter of fact... I was" she said with an embarrassedsmile and a seductive look half hidden by the hair hanging over one eye.. Uske baad main unki gardan, unke poore chechre ko chaatne laga aur bhabhi kmadhosh hokar awaaazin ka rrahi thi .. .Aah sumit..Wow .. .U are so goood..Lick me baby .. .Main aur pagal hokar blouse ke upar se unko boobs dabate hue unka buttons ko khola aur unki blouse ko utar kar phenk diya .. Kya scene tha..Gore boobs par patli si red bra .. .Ye dekhar main bhooke kuttte ki tarah unke boobs dabane laga aur chaatne laga..Unke nipples ko suck karne laga .. .Aur wo keh rahi thi..Dabao inhein sumit. I gently pushed my fingers against the bottom seam. This, I knew, was the real test. Everything else could just be passed off by both of us as innocent play, but if I tried to touch her tits and she rebuffed me, it would be more than embarrassing. Her skin was supple, yielding to the pressure of my fingers. I passed the seam, passed over into forbidden territory. My fingers touched the bottom of my daughter s tits and moved up, prodding her soft globes. Julie moved, and I froze. I expected her.