Tracing my vagina curls cupping and pulling hard. Finger entered my vagina wall higher and higher. Deeper deeper.pressing..pressing..pressing my vagin...a slowly.going higher inside..slowly pinching,hard and rough.rubbing.rubbing hard. Massaging between my legs.slow deep. Pincing my vagina with her finger.fingering high deep. One finger pressed high inside my vagina. Rolling in circles inside my vagina.higher and higher.pulling hard down. Tugging...hard.stroking..stroking my vagina slowly. "Do you want me to cum on my owb face for you?"NO she says sharply laughing I'm sitting right here for you I'm not a photo ... but I'd like to see that tooShe's barely finished the sentence and I'm spurting towards her face twice before I move closer to her tits manageing to get a good spurt on each one right on her bra.Whatevers left dribbles out onto her hard stomach and a few shakes theres drops along her thigh too.I watch as it glistens off her tanned skin and runs down her face a moment. Hell, I'm sure there are a lot of gorgeous girls out there that would love to bed you, so why don't you dump her and play the field for awhile?"Sarah sighed as she plopped down on her bed. That was just it ... she couldn't dump Libby because not only did she lust her, but she loved her as well. It didn't make sense, but her whole world revolved around Libby."Anyway, do you want to do anything tonight?" I think I'll stay here incase..." She's fucking getting married, remember? Your bisexual. I dark shroud of guilt is wrapping itself around my heart at the thought. This man is not just my dad. He's the love of my mother's life. Her man. I keep sucking, the sounds coming out of my father's mouth, the rumbling in his throat, the panting, the feel of his hands resting gently on my head, everything is too wonderful to let guilt stop me.I pay attention to his reaction, watching his face while I suck his cock, carefully noting the changes in his breathing, taking all the clues he's giving.