"Do it."I slammed my full weight into her, unable to resist the urge any longer. Gasping, I came inside of her, the release painful in its urgency, ex...ploding deep within her over and over again. Her legs were flailing, and as I slowed she relaxed, bent over the arm like a rag doll, lifeless.She squealed when I lifted her up, spinning her around to sit on the arm. I took my still hard cock, and forced it back into her, pulling her against me, until just the edge of her butt was still resting on. .. Suck it for daddy."His fingers became entwined in my hair. His words soaked into my mind and I began to follow them. Pulling away I ran my tongue up the length of his shaft, in circles around the head, and sucked it into my mouth. I took too much in and began to gag. I pulled off quickly, my eyes wide with fear and watery. I looked up at my father, seeing his immense love for me embedded into his expression. "It's okay, try again."I nodded slowly, leaning down again and repeating my previous. She said something about the next Sunday, I said OK, and then she said it’s a date then. This was how I ended up at a homeless shelter giving out soup when I could have been home watching football. What can I say, I loved it, she was so much fun to be with, and every time I saw that smile as she gave some bum some soup I swear it fed my soul more than she fed the bums. Because I had been such a good sport at the soup kitchen, she agreed to let me take her to an early dinner. I went home. "No, I mean like her best pie ever." I'm a pie?" I rolled my eyes and pressed my teeth against his chest, just on the side by his armpit where he was soft."No, okay ... Like if you had the best pie in the world, the most perfect one ever, what would make it better?" Ummm..." I didn't bite him. "Ice cream?" I'm serious, come on." Mark squeezed me."Okay, okay ... Um, I don't know." I shrugged. "What?" Sharing it." Mark nodded. "Watching someone else take a bite and seeing the look on their face,.