Myia took hold of my shaft and rubbed the head up and down between the lips that guarded her passageway to heaven. She soon had my cock-head at the en...trance and lunged her hips up, sinking me balls deep in her beautiful cunt. It was once again like the first time we consummated our father-daughter love. Except for this time the clumsiness was gone.I started pumping up and down in her love canal and she met me thrust for thrust. We slowly pumped against each other as we gazed into the eyes of. I held him and said I am in my last day and winked. He smiled and hugged me tight and we started talking about our good old days. We finished the project and slept hugging each other and came in a relationship again. Next day we submitted the project.The professor was very happy about the project and appreciated us. Later I told him to come to my room again. In the evening I was getting ready. I knew what will happen so to save the time I didn’t wear a bra and panty only top and skirt. He came. He went over to my mom’s dresser and pulled out some clothes for me. He pulled out some fishnet stockings, a red thong, a red lacy bra and a pair of red high heels. Then he reached under his bed, on my mother’s side, and pulled out a plaid skirt and a white dress shirt, this was obviously a school girl’s uniform that my father had bought for my mother. “Your mother doesn’t like to dress up, so consider this yours.” He said to me.I squealed like a little school girl and ran over to my dad and. He was also masturbating, his thing apparently getting off watching and listening to a girl do her own thing. Girls travelling on their own can be a dangerous thing, but somehow, boarding a bus at the main station, and taking the overnight non-stop just did not seem to big a deal.I was at the terminus early, so I boarded first and settled into the long back seat, where I could stretch out and sleep for the 10 hours journey.It was a comfortable back seat and eventually after about 3 hours,.