Then she slowly moved her hand little down and took hold of my erect dick in her hand over my trousers. She started pressing it hard. That’s it! It ...was high time I break my silence.I turned my body facing her and put my hands over her blouse and started to press her boobs. In response, she started to stroke my dick up and down making me go even wild. I placed my palm on her cheeks and turned her face towards me and found her lips in the darkness.I took it inside my mouth as it belonged to me. I. "Linda put her hand on mine and gave it a little squeeze."Besides, you were both lucky I didn't take my waitress's offer to fuck me, then never come back. A lot of other men would have," I told them."David! The pretty little Goth girl? The one I had to see about paying our tab after you forgot? Would you really have fucked her?" With you and Michael upstairs, well, doing whatever? I was sick with fear and guilt, and revenge wasn't far from my mind. She almost had me persuaded, but I had pickled. Mary was laying, naked, a toy humming within her and her hands moving on her breasts and body. Smiling she said, "I hope you don't mind but I have primed the pump for you." She gasped and moaned repeatedly as I slowly undressed at the foot of the bed. Her hands and the toy brought her to a screaming frenzy as my cock bounded from the constriction of clothing. It was standing straight up, precum glistened on the tip. Without a word Mary patted the bed beside her. I held her so tightly she almost. "I told her about Jean Marks, and she liked the idea. She wanted to know how soon we could get together. I said maybe tonight, but I'm in no shape for it now. How does dad screw?" "Wonderfully," she said, holding his hand. "Once he got past the hang- up about me being his baby girl, he fucked me until I passed out. I couldn't get more than the head of his cock in my mouth--you have no idea how gigantic it is--but I gave him some good head. And afterward, he ate me out, even though he'd never.