" The Golden Pony was a buffet restaurant chain famous for among other things the number of Confederacy pickups that occurred there. Her girlfriends w...ere the daughters of various politicians, army senior officers and navy senior officers. "I want you to meet my girlfriends. Would you please come with me?"I responded, "Okay, what time do we need to leave by?" We meet about 4 P.M.!" Good because after breakfast I have plans for you!"She had a sly grin on her face and said, "What kind of plans?" I. "For a start, he knows he'll never fuck me again if he does anything wrong. And he knows he'll never get another girl like me!"That cracked Lisa up. "You ARE doing well!" she exclaimed. "That's great - keep a good guy interested and he'll always be there for you. And he'll always be good to you too!" She looked at me, knowingly."Okay," Leanne said, slowly. "We're going out tonight. I may suggest staying in! What are you guys up to?" Nothing much, I don't think. We're too old to have a social. "You see? That kiss tells me how much you love me – I can feel it. There is nothing "dirty" about this. I respect you not just as my daughter but as the beautiful young woman you’ve become. Please believe that I will never hurt you. If social etiquette dictates that I am not supposed to have these feelings, well too bad – I make no apology for them." She smiled then and took my hand. "I know dad," she said. "And I trust you completely. It’s my own feelings I’m not so. . I pulled my tongue rather forcefully across the salty, damp gusset of her swimsuit, searching out her pussy. Combined with the pleasure and pain sensation of her sucking and scratching my cock, and the buzz I was getting out of having her pussy on my face I was pretty much in heaven.Still, perhaps it was down to her age (She was 19, I was 22 at the time), but she could never let herself go during oral sex..she always said she felt like she wanted to wet herself, and would eventually stop me..