She asked Ryan, what are you doing here? My room door was closed because I didnt want anyone in here. I replied I need help with my calculus homework,... I cant seem to solve one of the problems. Okay, fine, Ill help you with it, but next time please dont come in my room without me being here. I noticed that when she said that she happened to notice my still raging hard-on and she made a strange face then opened her mouth to say something but quickly shut it and walked over to my room with me.. The rest was a bit of a blur. Head spinning, senses reeling. Call it what you like but as she pushed me gently onto the sofa and started to kiss me passionately, I could feel pure lust taking over. Fairly quickly she had my jeans off and my cock sprang out from the confines off my underpants which she deftly removed. “ Ooooh! Lovely!” she exclaimed as she eyed her prize. Expertly slavering over my cock she began to give me a deep and lusty blow job. Bearing in mind I had never experienced. Not that any of it mattered to Annie. Becky would keep whispering about the woody rendezvous she imagined having with Mitch for miles to come, starting to pant as she imagined their clothes coming off and getting to see IT in all its imagined glory. The whole subject made Annie feel alone. She had a secret, a secret so buried that she didn’t like to admit it even to herself. She was a lesbian. While she could objectively delineate Mitch’s attractive features, none of them had any effect on. I'd never visualized my daughter this way before. Jen was 5'8" with long naturally curly blonde hair like her mother. Her abundant but not over size breasts filled the t-shirt which conform to her harden nipples. The shirt extended down to mid-thigh. From there the most gorgeous legs I have ever seen extended to the floor. I could tell she had no bra but didn't know if she had any panties on with the t-shirt. I saw my daughter in a new light. She's a very sexy young lady I said to myself. I.