I pulled her stretch pants and panties down to about mid thigh and lined myself behind her slightly parted. I put my hands on her ass feeling her cool... soft skin and a few light hairs here and there. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit a few times and plunged into her balls deep making her inhale sharply and whimper a bit. I started fast and and kept going until I thought I was getting close to cumming. I stopped and finished taking her pants off and returned her to the same position. I pushed. Towards the end of the afternoon, Ashley finally showed up in her neon green bikini, only this time her long, dark hair was not held back in a pony tail. It flowed down her back and I found her to be much more attractive with her hair this way. When she entered the pool, she approached where my wife and I were sitting and stood before me, talking to my wife. I pretended not to be looking but my gaze was fixed on her perfect body. I noticed her nipples were hard. I started to get hard. My wife. "No," he said. "No more turning away, it's not going to go away because you ignore it. You have to stop it." He turned her back to face what was happening. The girl was struggling; her father, now aroused to the point he was gripping her head with both hands and thrusting himself into her mouth harder and deeper with every stroke."Stop it Susan, you're not a little girl any more, you don't have to do this. If you won't do it for yourself..." Suddenly the image changed and instead of Susan's. I couldn't imagine girls throwing themselves at me if I juggled at school, and I could very easily imagine getting beaten up by a bully looking for an excuse.Because I'd juggled four balls in a very different way than I had tried pre-merge, it wasn't really a good test for whether my physical coordination had improved, but the three balls test had been considerably better than I'd achieved pre-merge, so I was reasonably confident that my hypothesis had been proved.Another development of the.