Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the mall, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her dreaming, she is standing in her room, with only a towel covering her. Her dad was standing at her desk reading her texts. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low articulation. With her head lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the textual matter I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it true ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to state him no, but, looking at how he is looking at her, she decides to serve him another way. As she drops the towel she says `` does this answer your question ? I am not a lil girl anymore. And even if it's incorrect, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her naked body, jaw hanging open. He tried to cogitate, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing bulge in his pants. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unappareled dad ? '' After a mo, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your drumhead girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to reckon of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bras or panties while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria 's secret and get them ? '' `` fountainhead, I guess my baby is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too sexy, why not '' With that, they found a place to parkland and started in the shopping center. `` Holy dirt, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I want to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the back of her creative thinker she knew why, but, didn't want to admit it.

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'' So, am I pretty enough to get a guy like you ? '' Deb was standing naked in the bunkum, looking down at her dad in the sleeper. She had just undressed in the front line part, with the window curtained in, and a curtain separating the hinder area, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not picayune female child, who stood before him naked. From her whisker brushed down and slightly over her middle, to her firm looking breast which must have been diminished C 's, to her slightly furred orbit between her legs. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' hard dick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his putz. Then, slowly, while looking at his face, putting more of him into her back talk. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his bridge player lightly on her headway, hinting at her to save going. She could only take about 2 in in her mouth but knew from hearing former girls talk that using her tongue on it at the same metre would make up for deep throating it. She took her former hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his balls, gently squeezing them. The look on her dads face was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his hawkshaw right hand at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him consume his lip to her now sensitive nipples. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the Same way, till both where as hard as the dick sticking in her pussy right now. And not just any dick, the one which made her. With that thought, she tightened down more on him, making him crowd up slightly with his coxa, wanting more. She put her hands on his chest and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment passing. She could experience it construction, that slight force per unit area that turned into delight when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the cause and moan of him too, she felt the bunk move and she woke up with a start.. respiration heavily, and sweating, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the position of the bunk. `` Sorry Deb, you was sweating and moving around so much that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to start up the motortruck and run the AC for a few to chill it off. I did n't imply to wake up you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to sleep, I will persist up till the AC cools it off and then turn the hand truck off and go back to slumber. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back rampart, still soaked between her stage and hoping her dad didn't flavour it or that she didn't talk in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her quietus. He was for sure he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the smell, the sweetness of a woman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet pipe dream, of that he was sure. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the cerebration of it made him rock hard. He would give birth to sit up battlefront till it went away. How could he get back in the feed bunk with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and SEEN it ? master, she would freak out and telephone him a perv and hate him for lifetime. Or would she ? He was so conflate up right now he didn't know what to do. Eventually, after another 20 min of laying back and trying, and failing, to NOT think of Deb offering herself to him, his hard on left him and he was able to change by reversal the truck off and get back into the rot. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` coffin '' railroad tie like the old days he thought ''. Facing the movement, and trying his proficient to get to himself smaller so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to slumber.
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Angie showed her mom the blackamoor boy shortstop and half cup push button up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the first real set I will own"Sighing, her mom intellection she would solve this by saying"You can only buy something that you would not be ashamed of your don seeing you in."Jumping up and down, she hugged her mom and said thanks, and took the bra and panties up to the buffet. Her mom, shaking her head, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the 3rd game in a row you let us lose"his admirer mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my judgement, um, work and all you know."“ Yeah, my party boss is a squawk too. OK, well, have to travel rapidly and shower, then get nursing home to the wife and kids. Will verbalise to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the little girl swimming in the pool room. One came out, a real KO, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute to know who it was."Cindy, how you been ? seaport't seen you over at the house visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a unshakable now and don't get to hang as lots. Nice seeing you though. William Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a body on that girl"He thought, then, got up and walked to the showers him. Thinking about just how many friends his girl did have that"grew up".