”, he said.“Let me wipe my ass please.”“Nope, take my cum with you. Enjoy it. Think about it. You might decide that you need to see my boy aga...in. It's an incentive, but don't make me wait too long.”I pulled on my clothes and was out of there as quickly as possible. I did get a look at Dad. He was a big man, about 250 pounds, bald with a goatee, and I only saw his cock going soft, but it was a good seven inches at least. When I got about five miles away, I stopped and pulled over. It hit me all. We made love.” She grinned at Rachel. “It was wonderful.” “Ah. So you have masturbated together and, as you say, gone down on each other?” “Yes,” Amy said. Robert looked thoughtful. “You are very open about it. Nothing else?” “What do you mean?” Amy said. “You’re lovers, of course. You’re a beautiful young woman, Amy, and you too, Rachel. You make me wish I were young again, but I am a great deal older, so . . . ” He trailed off and sat back in his chair. “But perhaps we can have some little. He brought Mom back up with him and showed her. “She takes after you,” Dad told Mom. “How long have they been doing it?”“I didn’t even know they were doing anything.” She looked at Dad. “Hey, stud puppy, that is your daughter there. Let’s cool that shit right now.” “Let’s talk about it later,” Dad said. I do not know what they talked about but a week later Chrissie started to give Dad blow jobs on a regular basis. Mom was not too certain she liked it when Dad fucked his six year old daughter’s. Twisting her ponytail between her fingers to wring out some of the water she decided to wait the storm out under the trees before making her way back to the car. The rain was so heavy she could barely see ten feet out of the trees and she didn’t know the area well enough to go anywhere with such poor visibility. Five minutes later the storm seemed heavier than ever and there were no signs of letting up. A figure emerged from the dense wall of rain, head down and running for the cover of the.