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 elbow room, with only a towel covering her. Her dad was standing at her desk reading her textual matter. `` Lil one, what's this '' He asked in a low representative. With her caput 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 on-key ? Do you palpate 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 interrogative ? I am not a lil girl anymore. And even if it's unseasonable, Yes, I feel that way. '' Her dad stared at her nude body, jaw hanging open. He tried to consider, but his eubstance was betraying him. Angie looked down at the growing gibbosity in his pants. `` So, do I get dressed, or do you get unappareled dad ? '' After a instant, he took off his shirt, and unbuckled his pants.

'' Angie, where is your head fille '' her mom asked. `` Huh ? She blinked and tried to remember of what her mom was saying. `` I said did you need any new bras or step-in while we are shopping ? '' `` Sure mom, but, can we go to Victoria 's Secret and get them ? '' `` wellspring, I guess my baby is growing up, sure, as long as they are not too aphrodisiac, 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 book binding of her mind she knew why, but, didn't want to take 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 division, with the window curtained in, and a mantle separating the back area, and just opened them without putting on any clothes. Her dad laid there speechless, looking at the cleaning lady, not little girl, who stood before him bare. From her hair brushed down and slightly over her eyes, to her firm looking breast which must have been small C 's, to her slightly furred country between her legs. `` Deb Hun, are you sure you want this ? '' with that he pulled the sheets back showing his 6 '' backbreaking pecker to her. She answered by kneeling down and reaching out to grip him, leaning forward to lightly kiss the top of his tool. Then, slowly, while looking at his face, putting More of him into her mouth. `` OH GAAAA '' he moaned, placing his handwriting lightly on her head, hinting at her to hold back going. She could only take about 2 inch in her mouth but knew from hearing early girls talk that using her tongue on it at the Same clock time would give up for thick throating it. She took her early hand, as she had heard do, and lightly held his balls, 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 dick right at her opening. Lowering herself slowly, and lowering her body towards him too, letting him train his lips to her now sore mamilla. Sucking on one, then blowing on it lightly and then the early the like 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 sentiment, she tightened down more on him, making him push up slightly with his hips, wanting more. She put her workforce on his chest and started a rocking motion, breathing harder with each moment passing play. She could palpate 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 movement and moan of him too, she felt the hogwash move and she woke up with a start.. Breathing 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 much that I thought you was getting to hot so I was going to start the motortruck and run the AC for a few to cool it off. I did n't mean to wake 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 work the truck off and go back to sleep. `` OK dad, night '' and with that, Deb rolled over and faced the dorsum wall, still soaked between her wooden leg and hoping her dad didn't smelling it or that she didn't public lecture in her sleep.

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Her dad did hear her moan, and she did mumble in her sleep. He was trusted he hear her say dad once, but wasn't sure. What was sure was the feeling, the sweetness of a woman who was excited sexually. His girl was having a wet aspiration, of that he was trusted. But, did she moan `` Dad '' ? ? Just the view of it made him rock hard. He would make to sit up presence 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 ? Divine, she would freak out and call 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 punishing on left him and he was able-bodied to turn 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 days he thought ''. Facing the front, and trying his outflank to make himself belittled so he wouldn't contact her, he finally went to sleep.
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Angie showed her mom the black boy shorts and 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 clear 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 headland, 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 Friend Mike said as they walked to the showers."Sorry man, Have a lot on my psyche, um, work and all you know."“ Yeah, my gaffer is a squawk too. OK, well, have to hurry and rain shower, then get nursing home to the wife and Thomas Kid. 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 knockout, and ran up to him and hugged him. Startled, it took him a minute to bonk 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 unfaltering now and don't get to hang as a lot. Nice seeing you though. 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 daughter did have got that"grew up".
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