Am I Strong Enough to Say No ( pt3 )


All the way to the mall, Angie was thinking. No, not thinking, day dreaming. In her dream, 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 read/write head lowered, she tell 's him `` I was texting Deb and, well, you read the texts I guess '' `` Yeah, I did '' he replied. `` So, is it lawful ? Do you palpate that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to recount 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 suffice your doubt ? I am not a lil young lady anymore. And even if it's untimely, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude person soundbox, jaw hanging open up. He tried to think, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing protrusion in his pants. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unclothe dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your drumhead little girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to retrieve of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bras or pantie while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to capital of Seychelles 's secret and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my sister is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too sexy, why not '' With that, they found a place to park and started in the mall. `` Holy crap, I ca n't trust I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I want to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the spine of her brain 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 bunk, looking down at her dad in the sleeper. She had just undressed in the nominal head part, with the windows curtained in, and a curtain separating the backward orbit, and just opened them without putting on any wearing apparel. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not minuscule girl, who stood before him naked. From her hair brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her house looking titty which must own been minuscule C 's, to her slightly furred domain between her legs. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' hard cock to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his dick. Then, slowly, while looking at his face, putting more of him into her mouth. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his hand lightly on her head, hinting at her to keep going. She could only take about 2 column inch in her mouth but knew from hearing early girl talk that using her spit on it at the same sentence would make up for deep throating it. She took her other script, as she had heard do, and lightly held his testis, 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 peter right at her orifice. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him contain his sass to her now sensitive mamilla. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the Sami way, till both where as hard as the dick sticking in her pussy right field now. And not just any dick, the one which made her. With that intellection, she tightened down more on him, making him bear on up slightly with his pelvic girdle, wanting more. She put her script on his dresser and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment departure. She could find it building, that slight pressure that turned into pleasure when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the crusade and moans of him too, she felt the berth move and she woke up with a start.. breathing heavily, and sweating, she looked over at where her dad was sitting up on the side 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 jump the truck and run the AC for a few to cool off it off. I did n't have in mind to wake you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a incubus is all '' OK, well, you go back to sleep, I will persist up till the AC cools it off and then turn the truck off and go back to slumber. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the backbone bulwark, still soaked between her legs and hoping her dad didn't olfactory perception it or that she didn't talk in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mutter in her sleep. He was sure he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was for sure was the aroma, the sweet of a cleaning woman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet aspiration, of that he was sure. But, did she groan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the intellection of it made him sway hard. He would get to sit up straw man till it went away. How could he get back in the bunk with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and SEEN it ? Godhead, she would freak out and call him a perv and hate him for life. Or would she ? He was so integrate 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 capable to release the truck off and get back into the bunk. `` Thank god it's got a big sleeper and not a `` casket '' sleeper goby like the old twenty-four hours he thought ''. Facing the figurehead, and trying his best to piddle himself smaller so he wouldn't tactual sensation her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the Negroid boy shorts and half cup push up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the outset REAL set I will own"Sighing, her mom sentiment she would work out 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 parry. Her mom, shaking her head, said"I give up."

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"Man, what is up with you today, this is the third game in a row you let us lose"his protagonist Mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my brain, um, work and all you know."“ Yeah, my boss is a bitch too. OK, well, have to hurry and shower, then get household to the wife and Thomas Kyd. Will talk to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the girls 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 ? Haven't seen you over at the house visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a becalm now and don't get to hang as much. Nice seeing you though. Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the consortium."What a consistence on that girlfriend"He thought, then, got up and walked to the showers him. Thinking about just how many friends his girl did hold that"grew up".