I figured that the men there would appreciate the choice and I couldnt wait for her to get home to tell me how it went. I spent the evening hanging o...ut with a couple of buddies at the bar, but since she said the event would end at 11, I headed home to meet her there by 11:30. My mind was running wild thinking of her strutting around in that bikini and I knew she would be turned on by it, so I was expecting some great sex when she got home. She walked in about 2:00 a.m. and I could tell that. “I don’t know…ooh that feels good.”Morgan went down as far as she could, which was only about three inches, before she gagged. She pulled the dick out as fast as she could, a string of saliva connecting her mouth to my head. “Was I good?” She grinned. “Did I go down far?”“It felt good. You only got about half way down.”“Oh, I better try again.” She winked and went down again.It went on like this for about 15 or 20 minutes. She kept getting a little farther and father each time, eventually. It was Jess, my daughter, out on a date. She had been so excited for she was going out with the hunkiest guy in school, Jason. All of her girlfriends thought he was dreamy and were envious to say the least. She had primped for hours before the date. Her flaming red hair and piercing blues, both attributes she inherited from her mother, shone. She had 'borrowed' a dress that her mother had worn. Yes, my little girl was now as big as her mother had been, before we lost her. Seeing Jess in that. "Ugh ugh ugh!" Lucy's voice softly spat, oblivious to his pain. "It'sgonna be our little secret!"James winced, hot tears streamed down his cheeks as his face painfullystung as if injected with spider venom. His clothes with each movementgot looser and looser. At one point he felt a shoe fall off. His scalpfelt like it was tugged painfully as strands of dark hair rapidly grewaround his ears.His body agonizingly crawled onto the lawn, but the cool soft grass mayas well have been broken glass.