“Coffee… Daddy”I put my arms around his waist. My arms barely came together behind him as I let myself be licked, moaning and groaning. I stood ...here, my knees going weak. He supported my entire body with just one arm, his other holding the coffee cup.He took another long sip from the cup and fed me, covering my lips with his and suckling my tongue as I drank the brew hungrily.“More daddy… more.”I felt slutty and horny as I opened my mouth, like a slut begging for her cum. It went on for a few. The first night that Daddy and I actually crossed the line was on a Thursday, with my mom at work and Billy at a sleepover with his friend Brian. By then I was thirteen. It was an awful hot summer night, and dad and I had just come home after eating out at Burger Biggie.As soon as we walked in the door the air felt terribly confining and hot. Because the air conditioner had been off all day, the house was stuffy. Dad asked me to go get him a beer while he worked on the thermostat, setting the. The houses backed on to each other with an alley running between them. I would walk these and peek over walls to see what I could find.It was getting late, so I decided one more alley before home. The last one only had yards on one side as the other was a local factory, so I thought a quick walk down and, if I see nothing I would head home, retrieve a pair from their hiding place and have a good wank while wearing them. On nearing the very last house, I could see washing hanging up. My heart. Her emphasis on excited left no doubt in my mind as to what she was referring. I nodded my head in agreement, even as I stretched out my legs. “Do you have a girlfriend?” she asked. “No,” I replied, “High School girls bore me. They are so immature. I can’t stand their games.” Ms. Wey smiled. “I know what you mean,” she replied. As she spoke, she uncrossed her ankles and casually spread her legs, giving me a perfect view at her upper thighs. She wasn’t wearing panty hose. She had a cheerleader.
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