"How can I help you tonight, professor?" I heard her ask. I could hear the strain in her voice as she tried to keep him from realizing that I was runn...ing my fingers up and down her wet opening.The professor asked her a question about some supplies he needed for his classroom, and then started chatting with her. This wasn't particularly strange, since she was a very friendly girl, and normally enjoyed chatting with the professors and students. I imagine she enjoyed it a little less when I was. Your 18 and out of school. I havent really seen you in three years and we dont really have a relationship. You might as well be any girl I go to school with. Ok smart ass. Show me your dick and Ill give you a peak and you can just leave. I never thought he would do it. I thought it would shame him, but now that the words were out of my mouth, I knew it was the wrong thing to say, because he just got off the bed, undid his shorts and pulled them down to his ankles. His soft dick hung and I. I meant I wanted my first time to be with someone I love and who loves me. Someone who will take care of me and be gentle and make it something that is completely good. I don't want my first time to be a quick wham-bam in the back of a car with some kid I hardly know. Bobby, for as long as I can remember, I've dreamed my first time would be with you, with my dear, sweet brother Bobby." After saying that, she reached out to me and wrapped her arms around my neck and hugged me tight. "Oh, Bobby,. Fighting back tears, she opened her mouth to show her daddy, desperately fighting her gag reflex. He pointed to the toilet bowl again. Get a chunk this time, he said, stroking his cock faster and faster, watching his daughter intently. She turned and used her already shit-covered hands to fish for a decent-sized piece of shit. Finding one that wasnt too big but hopefully big enough to make her daddy happy, she scooped it out along with a bit of the mess. She turned back, and poured it into her.