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... fingered her sweet asshole. She had the sexiest little puckered asshole ever, slightly sweaty, and I just used that to lubricate my finger as I slid it into her body. It felt sexier than hell to feel my finger deep inside her body, and I slowly pumped it in and out, feeling her asshole pucker up against it. Our mouths were just glued together, and I did something with her that I'd done with Alvin, we pinched our noses shut and passed the same breath of air back and forth until we got dizzy. &#034Carla...&#034 I said, breathing in her face. She kinda woke up, and looked at me curiously. &#034Carla, you'll never believe what I did, yesterday mornin',&#034 I said. &#034What?&#034 she finally said. &#034I blew my dad!&#034 I laughed, and the look on her face was worth a million bucks. I laughed even harder. &#034You... blew? Your dad?&#034 she asked, and I nodded. &#034Hell yeah. It was fun, and sexier than shit. He's a hardbody, and he's got a cock to match. He fucking came a fucking gallon, too.&#034 &#034Shit, girl.&#034 she shook her head. I knew I'd blown her mind completely. Carla's dad was nothing like mine, her dad was a really old fart, an old windbag. I knew she'd never think of fucking around with him. &#034Shit, girl. Your dad is hot, true... but shit... you fuckin' blowin' my mind...&#034 she said. I laughed some more. &#034You'd do it too, if you had a dad like mine,&#034 I said, knowing that was true. &#034Yeah. I would,&#034 she said, a faraway look on her face. ...

... Right then and there I started wondering if I could figure out a way to get her to fuck my dad. I'd do it, for him. I'd encourage it. Hell, more and more, I was wondering if I could get him to fuck me. Finally we had enough playing around, and began fucking around seriously. I crawled on top of her facing her feet, and put my cunt right in her face. Her legs were spread, and I licked her clit and pussy as she licked mine. She tasted great, I could tell she hadn't had a bath this morning, she was nice and spicy, just perfect. I loved the taste of her cunt, and I hoped I tasted as good for her. There's just something about the taste of pussy that I love, and I can't describe it. I'd tasted it enough times on my own fingers. Crazy. I loved pussy. We were going at it like crazy, licking and lapping each other up, when I heard the door. Oh shit, I thought. I knew he wouldn't freak out, though, hell, he'd probably get another hard-on. Who wouldn't, seeing two foxy girls head-to-cunt in their living room. I heard him at the door, and looked up. He looked surprised, but he covered it well. He kind of laughed a little, and said, &#034Good morning, ladies. I hope you're enjoying yourselves.&#034 We both laughed at that. &#034Daddy,&#034 I said, pulling my face out of Carla's cunt. &#034Sit down and watch. Watch me make her cum.&#034 Carla laughed, and he did too. &#034I'd love too,&#034 he said, &#034but I don't know if I could stand it. You girls are hard on an old man.&#034 &#034Come ...