She says that she is just too tired and sore for any thing more but tells me I will make it up to you soon.The next morning she calls and says come ov...er her I have some thing for you so I pull on a pair of sweat pants and tank top. I head over and she answers the door in her robe I ask what is going on and she says she has a surprise for me but needs to blindfold me and tie my hands behind my back. I am not sure what to think but hey ever thing with has been a blast so I say okay. She tells me. My father enters, shirtless and glistening from the days ordeals and smiles when he sees me."There is my little girl" he says, the grin spreading from ear to ear "happy birthday, sweet ally" H-Hi Dad" I stammer, nervous despite myself "and thank you"My father, while not unattractive, is not exceptionally gorgeous. Manual labor keeps him lean, but not completly fit, and his non-perfect physique and features somehow help to humanize him for me. I take a deep breath and start to relax, and return. “Do NOT say that!” Kara exclaimed. “That happened once with Penny and we thought he was suicidal! Bethany drove down from Madison to kick his butt!”“I don’t remember reading that,” Jessica said.“It was in his journals,” Kara said. “Maybe three weeks before Bethany’s accident.”“I think I was skimming at that point because I wanted to get to the good stuff!”“You?!” I asked. “You think YOU are the good stuff?”“Have you had better? Hmm?”“Well...” I teased, leaving the thought hanging.We walked into. Duncan sent Carol wild with his licking and sucking and she squirmed on the bed as she lost any control over her sexual excitement. Carol thrashed her legs about and lifted her arse off the bed to such an extent that Duncan started licking her arse hole with her knees up towards her chest.Carol was cumming so hard that she thought that she was going to die as she soaked her thighs and Duncan's face with her juices."Fucking shit Duncan, you are going to give me a heart attack or something doing.