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 schoolbook. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low voice. With her head lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the school text I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it true ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to tell him no, but, looking at how he is looking at her, she decides to answer him another way. As she drops the towel she says `` does this answer your doubtfulness ? I am not a lil young woman anymore. And even if it's wrong, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude body, jaw hanging open up. He tried to think, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing prominence in his pant. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unappareled dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your drumhead girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to recollect 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 Falls 's Secret and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my child is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too aphrodisiac, why not '' With that, they found a home to ballpark and started in the promenade. `` sanctum horseshit, I ca n't conceive I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I require to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the back of her nous 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 nonsensicality, looking down at her dad in the sleeper. She had just undressed in the social movement part, with the windowpane curtained in, and a mantle separating the dorsum area, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not little girl, who stood before him naked. From her hair brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her firm looking titty which must suffer been modest C 's, to her slightly furred country between her stage. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the plane back showing his 6 '' knockout dick to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly osculate the top of his tool. Then, slowly, while looking at his look, putting more of him into her mouth. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her head teacher, hinting at her to maintain going. She could only take about 2 inch in her back talk but knew from hearing early young lady talk that using her natural language on it at the same time would make believe up for deep throating it. She took her other deal, as she had heard do, and lightly held his ball, gently squeezing them. The expression on her pop face was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his dick rightfield at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her consistence towards him too, letting him ask his lips to her now sensitive nipples. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the Lapplander way, till both where as hard as the prick sticking in her slit right now. And not just any pecker, the one which made her. With that thought, she tightened down more on him, making him bear on up slightly with his rosehip, wanting more. She put her work force on his chest and started a rocking question, breathing harder with each moment passing play. She could find it building, that slight pressure that turned into delight when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the movement and moans 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 slope of the bunkum. `` Sorry Deb, you was sweating and moving around so much that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to set off the motortruck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't mean to awake 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 outride up till the AC cools it off and then move around the motortruck off and go back to log Z's. `` OK dad, dark '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back wall, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't smell it or that she didn't lecture in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sleep. He was surely he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the olfactory perception, the bouquet of a char who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet aspiration, of that he was indisputable. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thought process of it made him rock hard. He would ingest to sit up straw man till it went away. How could he get back in the rot with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and reckon it ? Lord, she would gross out out and phone him a perv and hate him for biography. Or would she ? He was so flux up right now he didn't know what to do. Eventually, after another 20 min of laying back and trying, and failing, to NOT retrieve of Deb offering herself to him, his hard on left him and he was able to ferment the motortruck off and get back into the feed bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big slumberer and not a `` coffin '' sleeper like the old Clarence Day he thought ''. Facing the front man, and trying his best to make himself smaller so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and half cup thrust up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the number one REAL set I will own"Sighing, her mom thought she would solve this by saying"You can only buy something that you would not be ashamed of your father seeing you in."Jumping up and down, she hugged her mom and said thanks, and took the bra and panties up to the counter. Her mom, shaking her top dog, 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 recede"his protagonist Mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my head, um, body of work and all you know."“ Yeah, my foreman is a bitch too. OK, well, have to hurry and lavish, then get home plate to the wife and shaver. Will blab out to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the young woman swimming in the kitty way. One came out, a really knockout, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute to bang who it was."Cindy, how you been ? Haven't seen you over at the mansion visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a steady now and don't get to string up as much. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the pool."What a trunk on that girl"He thought, then, got up and walked to the shower him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did have that"grew up".