I remember our clothes looked really old-fashioned and sowas the music, but we had a great time, and at the end of the danceI kissed her.She smiled kn...owingly. ?That must have been really horrible.Kissing a girl.?I blushed again until my cheeks burned. ?No. It wasn?t that. Imean, in the dream, as soon as I stopped and backed away a little,she turned into Bobby Richards-and I kissed him again. Then Ismelled a fire, a real bad one, and that woke me up. Mom, really,I?ve never wanted to kiss a. My cock jumped and I almost lost it. After running her lips down the length of me and back to the head, she held it in her hand and looked up at me. "Do you want your little girl to suck Daddy's cock?" All the innocence of the porn star and seductiveness of a whore I knew I was lost."Oh, yes, baby. Suck Daddy's cock. Daddy wants to cum in you mouth." Kimmi proceeded to suck my cock. Her hot lips sliding up and down my shaft as the head bounced off her throat. Her hands expertly toyed with my. Maybe this wasn't right. She wasn't really his sister, but kind of. Her pussy felt so tight and wet as she moved up and down balancing herself on her feet, her hands on his shoulders, while moving slowly up and down. His hands reached up and grabbed her small orbs and held on. It didn't matter anymore. Kara continued to fuck her wet, hot pussy slowly up and down the shaft of his rigid cock. Opening his eyes, he looked up at her. Her head hung back as she bounced up and down faster. His hands. He told me you're not into sports" -"He didn't tell me, actually" I replied. -"Well, you should come anyway." I will come. I had to come. Obviously. He patted my shoulder on my way out of his car.Next week came fast, it was Saturday, and my dad and Sean were playing that game. I was on the bleachers with my mother. The game was being held in this kind of gymnasium-looking hall. It was like a charity thing and the people who were regular visitors (aka Sean and dad) were playing to collect the.