Am I Strong Enough To Say No ( Pt3 )


Fantasy
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 text edition. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low voice. With her foreland 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 truthful ? Do you feel that way ? About me ? '' Angie starts to recount 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 motion ? I am not a lil female child anymore. And even if it's legal injury, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude body, jaw hanging open. He tried to think, but his body was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing hump in his knickers. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get undressed dad ? '' After a minute, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his knickers.

'' Angie, where is your read/write head girl '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to think of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bandeau or panties while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria Falls 's closed book and get them ? '' `` WELL, I guess my baby is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too aphrodisiacal, why not '' With that, they found a property to ballpark and started in the mall. `` holy crap, I ca n't believe I asked that '' Angie thought, then, `` WHY did I need to go there ? '' she wondered too. In the back of her mind 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 front part, with the windows curtained in, and a mantle separating the endorse area, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the woman, not fiddling girl, who stood before him naked. From her hair brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her business firm looking breast which must have been minuscule C 's, to her slightly furred area between her stage. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheet back showing his 6 '' firmly pecker to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grapple him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his dick. Then, slowly, while looking at his look, putting more of him into her mouth. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his handwriting lightly on her head, hinting at her to keep going. She could only take about 2 inch in her mouth but knew from hearing other girls talk that using her spit on it at the Same prison term would make up for deep throating it. She took her other hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his musket ball, gently squeezing them. The look on her papa face was amazing. Then she stood up, and climbed on top of him, reaching down to put his gumshoe right hand at her chess opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her torso towards him too, letting him convey his lips to her now sensitive nipple. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the other the Saami way, till both where as hard as the tool sticking in her purulent right hand now. And not just any peter, the one which made her. With that mentation, she tightened down more on him, making him tug up slightly with his hips, wanting more. She put her workforce on his chest and started a rocking apparent movement, breathing harder with each moment pass. She could sense it building, that slight pressure that turned into joy when she played with herself in bed at night. Just as she was about to cum, and from the movement and moan of him too, she felt the bunk relocation and she woke up with a start.. respiration heavily, and hidrosis, 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 a great deal that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to set forth the truck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't have in mind to heat you up ? Blushing, Deb told him `` Its ok, I just had a a a nightmare is all '' OK, well, you go back to catch some Z's, I will bide up till the AC cools it off and then rick the motortruck off and go back to catch some Z's. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the back bulwark, still soaked between her branch and hoping her dad didn't smell it or that she didn't talk in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did gum in her eternal rest. He was trusted he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the sense of smell, the fragrance of a woman who was excited sexually. His daughter was having a wet dream, of that he was sure. But, did she groan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the thought of it made him sway hard. He would have to sit up front till it went away. How could he get back in the bunk with it showing like this ? And if Deb rolled over and realize it ? Godhead, she would gross out out and holler him a perv and hate him for life. Or would she ? He was so mixed 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 severe on left him and he was able to turn the truck off and get back into the nonsensicality. `` Thank god it's got a big wagon-lit and not a `` coffin '' sleeper like the old mean solar day he thought ''. Facing the movement, and trying his secure to make himself smaller so he wouldn't touch her, he finally went to kip.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and one-half cup push up bra set."PLEASE"she asked her mom,"It's the first 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 riposte. Her mom, shaking her heading, 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 suffer"his booster microphone said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my mind, um, workplace and all you know."“ Yeah, my boss is a bitch too. OK, well, have to hurry and shower, then get dwelling to the wife and child. Will talk to you tomorrow"“ OK"Angies dad said, waving as he sat down to watch the girls swimming in the syndicate room. One came out, a real mantrap, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a second to hump who it was."Cindy, how you been ? haven't seen you over at the business firm visiting Angie in awhile."“ Yeah, I know. I got a unbendable now and don't get to hang as often. Nice seeing you though. William Tell Angie HI !"and she ran off back to the syndicate."What a physical structure on that young lady"He thought, then, got up and walked to the showers him. Thinking about just how many friends his daughter did take that"grew up".
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