The postman cums twice 3 - Sex Stories

The postman cums twice 3

Julie's cute face stuck through the opening to the camper shell. "Deal? What deal?" "Shit, Julie! Can't I have any secrets from you? You already made me tell you that your mom is forcing me to let her fuck around. Isn't that enough?" "No, Daddy. I want to know everything. Tell me." "But you're my daughter! Aren't there laws of some kind to keep me from having to tell you my sexual secrets?" "I'm grown now. The law says you have to tell me." "Shit! Well, here goes. You already knew that your mom is fucking around. Now you know why. I just asked my buddy Howie to help me keep her from fucking everybody in the neighborhood." "How can he do that?" "Don't make me tell you, Baby." "Tell me, Daddy. I want to know." "Ok, ok. I asked him to fuck her as often as possible, to keep her away from other men." "You did? Wow! Neato!" Julie wriggled through the hole into the cab. Perhaps she was a little too enthusiastic in her movements, because her crop top caught on a snag and ripped off. I got my first good look at two of the most beautiful chunks of meat I've ever seen in my life. Even hanging straight down below her as she crawled through, they were not even jiggling that much. They looked to be at least a double handful or quad mouthful or whatever it takes to drive sane men wild. "Oops", she said, making a feeble attempt to cover herself as she crawled between her daddy and his best friend to continue the conversation about the friend fucking his wife. "Tell me more, Daddy!" "What ...

... else is there to say, Dumpling? Don't you think you should put something else on?" "Why bother? We'll be there soon and I'll be taking my top off to get a good tan, anyhow, won't I?" "Uh, well, that isn't quite what I expected when you said you wanted to work on your tan." "Oh, Daddy! Sometimes you can be so old fashioned. All the girls in my group have all-over tans except me. They laugh at me when we're in the shower. Look at 'Miss Prude', they say." "Don't pay any attention to them. You are an adult, now. You get to make your own decisions without worrying about what others will think." "Good! Then I can get rid of this old top right now." Before either of us could react, Julie leaned across me, rolled the window down and threw the top out the window onto the side of the freeway before settling back between us, proudly baring her tits for us. "Uh, that isn't exactly what I meant, Honey." "Did you mean what you said?" "Yes, I meant it. I was talking about your peers, though. Not about you flashing your tits at two horny old guys." "Why not? You just told me you want Unka Howie to fuck Mom cross-eyed and the reason you got in this predicament is because you were caught screwing your secretary. Am I the only one who is expected to not get fucked around here?" "Damn, Honey! Where do you come up with all that shit?" "Hey! I'm just practicing to be an adult. Don't I get to make a mistake once in a while?" "Sure you do. I just can't stop being the protective dad all at once, simply ...